I can't really picture someone having a crush on me. I can't picture someone thinking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can't picture anyone getting butterflies because I say hi to them, or even just smiling at them. I can't picture someone smiling at the computer screen when we're talking. I mean like, why would they even do that? I'm just me. Nothing extraordinary or special.
I hope one day to inspire someone with the words I write on this page...
To help them through the difficult times in their life...
To make someone feel they aren't alone...
To maybe change someones life for the better...
But I hope for his sake he never reads this...
Monday, June 20, 2011
fourhundred'sixteen
I can't really picture someone having a crush on me. I can't picture someone thinking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can't picture anyone getting butterflies because I say hi to them, or even just smiling at them. I can't picture someone smiling at the computer screen when we're talking. I mean like, why would they even do that? I'm just me. Nothing extraordinary or special.
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