• Time to stop.

    by  • June 22, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Lost Love • 0 Comments

    Dear YOU,

    I can still remember seeing you for the first time just 6 years ago. You were the freak little kid who pretended to be possesed by monkeys or something. It would be three years before I ever saw you again. It was sixth grade you were in a “relationship” with my best friend. And then we “fell for each other” for 3 whole days. We grew together over the years. Now we’re sophomores in high school. We’re just teenagers. You’re careful and guarded with your feelings well I am a rebellious little bitch who gets distracted when I see you at your ex girlfriend’s locker everyday. Freshmen year we grew closer than ever. We both had feelings for one another but we never spoke them to each other’s face, just to MY best friend. I waited for six months, YES I KNOW WE’RE KIDS AND DON’T KNOW SHIT ABOUT LOVE SAYS THOSE STUPID ROMANTIC MOVIES. but I think I love you.

    SO HERE’S TO YOU HIGH SCHOOL, FOR SHOWING ME THE BOY I WILL ALWAYS WANT AND REMEMBER FOREVER. Yes, because there is no way in Hell i could forget those eyes…


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