"You"
"You" is a simple person that means the world to me and i hate to see hurt.
"You" is in love with Jordan Witzigueter.
"You" hates dancing in public.
"You" is the same person i've seen cry like a child over his past.
"You" giggles when i make a stupid joke just to see him smile.
"You" watches the stars with an admiration.
"You" is the person i call for help.
"You" loves techno and concerts and messing with my hair.
"You" cries by my side during "The Notebook".
"You" held my hand i went to see a scary movie.
"You" acts awkward when put in a crowded room.
"You" is the person i can always turn to when the world seems like it's falling apart.
"You" said he's jealous of the stars for being so high up, yet so far apart.
"You" was really making a connection between himself and the stars.
"You" is the person i love with my whole heart.
"You" is my center, the tie holding me down from floating away.
"You" is the person who i know will always be there, thick or thin.
"You" is a person who always seems strong to me, but has a vulnerable heart.
"You" is a person with abandonment issues.
"You" is a person who called me a few nights ago, crying and telling me that his boyfriend broke his heart.
"You" is the person i used to look for as a source of guidance, that i now choose be hold onto and not take for granted.
"You" just told me he loved me for being me.
"You" just said he'd wished i'd been there when his dad had been in the picture, when he was being abused.
"You" doesn't like to talk about his problems.
"You" just told me he was always afraid of another person hurting him, but this time on the inside.
"You" just felt heartbreak for the second time in his life.
"You" just needs an understanding friend.
"You" needs someone to be there through the good and bad.
"You" asked me to be that person.
"You" is the same person i agreed to hold onto until the end.
I love "You".
"You" is in love with Jordan Witzigueter.
"You" hates dancing in public.
"You" is the same person i've seen cry like a child over his past.
"You" giggles when i make a stupid joke just to see him smile.
"You" watches the stars with an admiration.
"You" is the person i call for help.
"You" loves techno and concerts and messing with my hair.
"You" cries by my side during "The Notebook".
"You" held my hand i went to see a scary movie.
"You" acts awkward when put in a crowded room.
"You" is the person i can always turn to when the world seems like it's falling apart.
"You" said he's jealous of the stars for being so high up, yet so far apart.
"You" was really making a connection between himself and the stars.
"You" is the person i love with my whole heart.
"You" is my center, the tie holding me down from floating away.
"You" is the person who i know will always be there, thick or thin.
"You" is a person who always seems strong to me, but has a vulnerable heart.
"You" is a person with abandonment issues.
"You" is a person who called me a few nights ago, crying and telling me that his boyfriend broke his heart.
"You" is the person i used to look for as a source of guidance, that i now choose be hold onto and not take for granted.
"You" just told me he loved me for being me.
"You" just said he'd wished i'd been there when his dad had been in the picture, when he was being abused.
"You" doesn't like to talk about his problems.
"You" just told me he was always afraid of another person hurting him, but this time on the inside.
"You" just felt heartbreak for the second time in his life.
"You" just needs an understanding friend.
"You" needs someone to be there through the good and bad.
"You" asked me to be that person.
"You" is the same person i agreed to hold onto until the end.
I love "You".