Sometimes, when I go to bed, I think of him and burst into tears. Because, even though I'm sure I don't love him in my mind, my heart disagrees. Or thinks it does. And I know he'll never like me more than a friend, or see me as more than a little big sister. He told me I'm the strongest girl he knows emotionally and that if the guy was as stupid as to not like me, I would find a way through. I don't think he even realizes that I like him. I bet my girlfriend doesn't either. Why are they both so blind? I hate my life and wish it were over.
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She likes, she likes to be my bittersweet love. ~FTSK, She Likes (Bittersweet Love)
Ello, I'm Circi, I rp. 13, 5'4-1/2 (I just grew..), 13 nearly 14..anything else? Big ATL and FTSK fan.
'Kay bye!
