• This is wrong

    by  • November 26, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Wish • 0 Comments

    I think I love you. We understand each other, we share many common interests, we make each other laugh, we make each other feel better when we’re sad. We give each other advice, we help each other out, we’re just both always there for one another. The only problem is, you’re eight years older than me. I’m still a teenager and you’re not. I really wish I was older, or you were younger. I really do.

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