Tuesday, September 21, 2010

one out of a million

i dont need a million admiring me from afar. I just want one to come up close, and stay.

for every girl you look at, worried that your boyfriend will be looking at her instead of you, as you admire her hair, her skin, her smile, her close, her popularity

do know..

that she would give it all up to have a boyfriend of her own. she doesnt want yours.

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