Friday, August 6, 2010

I'm worried, 'cause I want you to realize, that 'yes, I do like him.' and that potential actually does become something. And you do like me. I want it to work out. I want you to be certain that you like me, and that you're not just using me. I want you to want me. I really want this. more than anything I've ever wanted something before. I want you to realize that I'm the one you want. And that you like me.


I just really want you to realize that the potential like you might have for me, actually becomes a like. Because that would make me so happy. I don't want you to decide that you're just using me, or that you don't like me.


Please. Please. please. Please, like me. Please. please. Oh, good Lord. Please.

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