I want you to be desperately in love with me and that you write me a text message just because and stare at me for minutes on end and that I am the background image on your cell phone and that you treat me like there is nothing more important on earth than me and that you tell me, when I say I'm stupid, that I could never be stupid.
Instead when I tell you I'm stupid you ask me what you should be saying now.
I am afraid of you.
Saturday, October 25, 2008
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