December 2011
It's just that, I might love you too much.
We'll marry our parents.
He’s like my dad in some ways, you know? Not in the way he moves about machinery, and not in the way he holds himself smaller then everyone else. It’s in the way that he talks here and there. Or the way he says “I like you more” when you tell him you like him. Like your dad used to do when he tucked you in all those years ago. Or how he manipulated you into eating your...
Can you lie next to her and confess your love? As...
Oh tell me now, where was my fault? In loving you...
