Sometimes,

I wish that we could spend some time. i get a little bit nauseous and may I say lonely, yeah. sometimes, if you came by i could sit around better yet stand around and possibly play games with you. No, no games. you could see it in my eyes. I hurt, for this love. i could try. i wish we could see the sea some more sometimes. and that ice cream you love gets to me mentally sometimes. physically its my birthday when you tried. i wanna treat you like its your birthday every time. theres an advertisement of Kraft singles American cheese, I wanna be your bun, I'm sick of being lonely, single, all the time. i wish i could try a little more of your American cheese pie. Darn, I dun even know how I know some things, sometimes. i wish that we could spend hours talking on the phone, doing what you love to do, some time. i wanna show you more of my arts & craft, sometimes. I'm getting hungry at the same time. my mother's name is Sandra April's, like some of that sweet American cheese pie. i wanna be your Archimedes apiaries to my mother's eyes. I'm wearing green again, the color of your eyes. I'm a real cheese ball some times, but i wanna say you have the most for seekable eyes that i look for when i wanna hide. some times i wonder how much you cry. If you could only see it in my eyes. Of the pain we feel inside every time you're out with another guy. Another girl driving your car, that's another problem. I wish I could shout out, I like you. Lisa, I would say slowly after she's my .but still, that wouldn't change a thing about those guys. I say f.em and you know I cry. I feel so bad that I just swallow my pride. I can barely look up. I wanna tell you something, and this one things for sure. I make sure I always see you with those guys. Even basketball Cu's. Coming and going from Sheets. Nothing and no one, heard, of our spot. That day I felt like a million bucks. That guy, "maverick." Girl, the first day, I stood in front of your car. I was angry, staring down on your car, seemed impossible to do, when he came out that day. I must of looked crazy. Until this day. I wondered why you betrayed me, how he drove your car like his, mine, and yours, that day. How much we want to conquer love, in-between us. Doing every thing it takes. Seemed like nothing for a second. Here. But I remember that day. I just felt, what we wouldn't think of any other word to describe, anger. E.Conquested by my own feelings, I prayed. Dearly beloved, do you love this man to hold and conceive the bible for which it stands for under God and the visible. Whatever I believed in, was myself, but now with you, it's you and me, who I believe in. First myself, I secretly repend. I have to make our life come true. I'm a man! I justified my manhood to reclaim to my woman. To myself, myself, myself. I'm just so stressed, frustrated, and looked at. At all times, I feel recopp erated, just by you saying my name. Jessica, I justified myself to you. So just say please and thank you too right you know. My man! Needs me. I need you too, my man. I barely talk to myself, that's all, my mans. Sweet, huh, Lisa. How we could be without each other, I mean without words for ourselves; but for every feeling we got is for us finding ourselves. Maybe even finding love! Some time, after we've grown and are much wiser and stuff can we be friends like dating I'm thinking I can take you out on a date? This time will you give me your tel phone number, I just want to be friends. Come on. I tried my hardest. You swear. I'm not use to having some one to talk to. I think I can love you. You seem nice, and easy to talk to. Plus, you're real pretty. And a girl-girl. I'm just being honest and sincere. We can have a ball getting to know each other. What. You don't think so. We'll be best friends, the bestest friends. I mean that. We'll run the world. The whole wide world. The whole wide wide wide world. I promise. I'll just call you my old friend from preemie. I'm just playing. My sister was though. Or I'll call you Stan. The greatest AR.ti st. Yeah me. Who me. Yeah. Me, Picasso. Picasso, b-a-b-y. But yeah, plain old Jess. With an undercase, if needed. We could be acquaintances, possibly co-exec ts, spouses. Anything you want I can be for you. But just me. I deserve you. I yearning to know your love. I want it. I want to smoke your love, smoke your love. I know you want some Kusch Kusch. Too. Just put me in your pocket. Oh man. You'll have a blast. Like the movies, That guy must of sweat ed. I mean Josue, the mall cop. I just want you to say yes. What! Sorry. Were you over .........Okay sweet lover. You give love a bad name. Why do people write, sincerely. Josue Antonio Parquet Apiaries. Yes you do, yes you do. Stay young forever. Until you grow up. Bye sweet cheeks. Love ya as a friend. Ttys. Bye.