Wednesday, October 11, 2006
she quietly wept..
I love the way you smile at me.
I love the way you look at me.
I love the way you told me everything's gonna be fine.
I love the way you always say you'll be there.
and I know you'll always be.
I tried to love you.
I tried to treat you as someone I could spend most of my time with.
I tried to hold on to as many guys as possible.
and amazingly managed to.
I don't love them,huns.
I just want you to know I'm not what you think I am.
