• Miss Pacman

    by  • December 21, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 2 Comments

    She’s just one girl. She’s just one friend. She’s just one smile.
    But she is so much more.
    She’s everything. I dont know how but she fills up every part of me with her existence.
    I can’t not know her; she is the most brilliant light, the most memorable laughter and incredible mind.
    I just want to say “When you’re not with me I miss you, and when I think of you I get butterflies. I want to just cuddle up with you and play those Sega video games you love so much, or watch Bill Murray movies until you’re crying with laughter. I don’t care, as long as you’re with me and I can be with you.”
    How am I suposed to say that when he’s there?

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    2 Responses to Miss Pacman

    1. Anonymous
      December 24, 2012 at 2:21 am

      This is 1st, 2nd and 3rd person?


    2. j
      January 8, 2013 at 7:41 pm

      I’ve never been in love, but this sounds a lot like love.



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