Monday, April 2, 2012


and granted, he doesn't make my toes curl like mike used to, but he holds my hand and looks me in the eye and leaves marks on me and calls me beautiful and wants to meet my friends.

and i suppose i'll never quite measure up to that one girl he used to be in love with. it's still too early to say, i suppose.

i do very much like him.

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