I want to tell him that I want to be friends again. Maybe even acquantences. That I miss him so much, even though I know I shouldn't.
I want to tell the guy who sits next to me in english and every other class we have together, that he gives me butterflies.
I want to tell my best friend that sometimes she's just a striaght up bitch.
Same for my mom.
Dad, you can't be depressed, because I think I already am.
I want to tell the guy who sits next to me in english and every other class we have together, that he gives me butterflies.
I want to tell my best friend that sometimes she's just a striaght up bitch.
Same for my mom.
Dad, you can't be depressed, because I think I already am.
November 27th, 2009 at 06:51pm