Thinking

by Jameser   Apr 25, 2004


When I see you for the first time in the day. I get butterflies and I'm nerves. I don't know why. There is just something about it when I am around you . I don't know what to say but then I have do much to say to you. I look up at my ceiling at night and wish and wonder if you like me the way I do you. I don't care were we go but only if I'm with you.
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