i
love it when;
we lay on his couch,
and when were all cuddled up in fall,
&&winter,
and when he kisses me on the forehead,
and when he knows if im sad,and
he aways knows how to cheer me up,
i love him for him,
&&he may not be the quarterbackon
the football team or the coolest/cutest
boy at school,&&he may not have
flippy hair but i love him,he's
'sweet, and thats all i ask for
♥
