Friday, November 27, 2009
11765.) whenever i read something about love i think of you.
"and i know that if you ever found this out, you would be so weirded out, because we don’t even really know each other. but i can’t help it. you’ve had me since the day you walked into class. since then you’re all i think about. i just wish there was some way of telling you, without sounding weird."
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