You’ve got nice hair. Let’s get married.
you are one of the men of my dreams. The way you write songs, the words, the sound, the way you pronounce words..it makes me fall in love with you without even knowing you. You are like a god to me. I would do so many things to just meet you and say hello to you.. and maybe get a hug.. and a kiss.. and marry you..
Please stay the way you are because I adore you that way.
I miss you too. Let’s have sex.
I have this feeling that every teenager is feeling so lonely. I can see it when I’m walking in town. Kids walking with their friends, wearing a smile but their eyes seem to be filled with sorrow.