how can someone like you so much, so so much. how can someone, think of you. through out the entire day, through his dinner and pool. when he sees a happy kid licking at his cone, he sees your smile, lighting the place up. when he scores his game, he looks to see if you're there, to see if you're the reason good things happen. when he wobbles back home after a long day, he wonders how wonderful it'll be, if he turned his head, and all he could see was your everlasting, warm smile, next to him, side by side. how can he, think of you so so much, and like you even more..

when i dont even know you well at all.



and hell yes, i do. and i dont know what to do.