Story? Poem? Call it whatever you'd like. I hope you enjoy this.. miserably written.. love story.
A Dozen Red Roses, Two Hearts, One Love
With every rose, comes a different meaning.
Twelve is the number of months that we spent together.
Eleven is the number of hours and minutes that lets me have a wish to have you back.
Ten is the number of thousands and thousands of words that can't describe my feeling towards you.
Nine is the number of lives that I am willing to live with you.
Eight is the number of other planets that surrounds us.
Seven is the number of continents that I would love to explore with you and only you.
Six is the number of strings on a guitar that lets us listen to our favourite song
Five is the number of months that had passed since I tried getting you back.
Four is the number of elements that made the world around us.
Three is the number of words in the phrase "I love you".
Two is the number of hearts needed in order to love, trust and create a relationship.
One is the number that represents the one and only guy that will always love you, care about you, and will always want you for the rest of his life.
A Dozen Red Roses, Two Hearts, One Love.
I know that this wasn't great or amazing like you are.. but, all that I want to say is I love you Princess, and I wish I could have you back.. I'm willing to do more than anything just to have you back in my arms..
Write another poem alright?.. I loved " I'll Listen To Your Heart Beat, Because It Plays My Favorite Song... ".. Real cute.. I love you princess, hope you're havin sweet dreams..
the point was that it was a university and the rules could be changed because his mother was turning it into a co ed university slowly and because of casey's predicament the school board let him in early since his mom was the dean...hope that cleared it up! let me know if it didn't
I'm.... Ok i guess you could say. I have three tests this week. S.S., Sceince, and Math. An I might be getting a knew boyfriend this week. and finally put a story up. Uhm. and my friend's boyfriend like's me and we hardly even know each other. Oh and my school had a gas leack friday. for more than hale the day we got out 8 minutes early cause of it and my throught bother's me even sence that incedent.