dear you, gorgeous boy, how are you doing?i miss you. i miss the way your blonde hair falls on your face and the way your blue eyes sparkled under the summer sun.those three weeks were such a highlight in my life.i was growing up and so were you,but we'd lie there, in the afternoon sun,holding each other's hands nervously like we didn't know anything that the other person was thinking. you were so good to me,we both knew nothing would happen,but in that moment,those endless nights,kissing and cuddling under the covers,aggressively ripping clothes off,silently putting them on again. we were best friends made to love,but time and people came between us,not to worry, i still smile at the thought of your stupid grin,and i still have that paper bracelet you made me,the one that says'kiss me, i'm sexy.'i hope you remember it as fondly as i do.
back to school in a few days.god, i'm excited. so ready for this year.with him... i'm not sure what to make of it at the moment.not sure who he is or who he has become,and questioning if i really ever knew him at all. see, i'm true, my songs are where my heart is,i'm like glue, i stick to other artists,i'm not you (now that would be disastrous)let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures.