Oh I wish I could put what's swirling in my head into stuff which makes sense out here :/ but if I was to try I'd say that the girl of my dreams loves me to the ends of the earth as I would for her. When we hug we can barely pull away from eachother as we don't want the moment to end. We could talk about anything and indulge in eachother's quirks all day long. I don't know, I guess I'll know who she is when I find her and hopefully (for once) she'll see me as the guy of her dreams.
Monday 7 June 2010
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