Things are narrowing down, unwinding even. Me and you are beginning to erode, while she is catching up with me.
Nombre Un
Je pense a toi, mais je n'aime pas toi tellement, mais je voudrais parler avec toi aussi. C'est un bizarre situation, n'est-ce pas? Je regrette mais, je plus aime numero dos, mais je n'oublie pas a toi. Tu es une bonne fille, et une pedocreep.
Numero Dos
We've come a long way haven't we? It's weird, I never thought that we'd ever be in this situation. I thought I messed up, big time. I guess you being a 'Good girl' is uhh, good? haha Forgiveness is what you have taught me, well recently. hahaha It's crazy. Like I told you, no one has ever cared about me the way that you do. I care about you too, a lot. Subconsiencously I thought of you, over the period of time that we didn't talk. I thought you crumpled up everything and just threw it away. I guess I was wrong. The more I think about it, I'm waaay too lucky.
It's only Monday and I'm already getting tired of school. Bummer. C'mooooooooon Saturday, can't wait for Kristina's >:]
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