An Open Book

Nice One,

I thought you were the one.

You were perfect, nice, handsome, smart, funny, athletic all into one.

But I'm not. I was into sex, drinking, drugs, not school. I could care less what you think of me and I could care less about you. But then you came along and opened my eyes.

We dated for almost two years. And in those years you changed me for the better. I was finally seeing what I was. You made me want to stop. I thought you might have been the one.

But then you made me continue and I didnt stop.

Because of you.
♠ ♠ ♠
i would stop just to prove him wrong.

--Cassi