January 2011
I finally realize why. Why I can’t get you out of my mind. Why whenever I’m with you I feel like you’re the only person I can be myself around. Why I can’t get a grip on anyone else. I should of already let you go a long time ago. But truth is, I can’t. I’m not really too sure why. All I can think about is how perfect we’d be together. I know it. One...
