Notes To Somebody I Love

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I like you... like a lot. Like to he point that I would fuck you, and smother you in my affection. But that's weird, because we're supposed to be just friends.

You're eyes are really pretty, and you're eyelashes are really long, and pretty too. You're super tall, you're a whole foot taller than me. So you're either really tall, or I'm short, or maybe both.

Y'know you're really nice to me and normally keep me grounded and in check when I get too out of hand. You even put up with my bullshit, and bad jokes, and habits. Even though I get on your nerves sometimes (though you say I don't, I can see it in your eyes and face); I just want you to know about some things I feel about you...

i'd give the world to have you to myself, all mine... even if just for a day.