lunedì 23 maggio 2011

Love.

Girl : - Am I pretty?
Boy: – NO
Girl: – Do you want to be with me forever?
Boy: – NO
She heard enough and was hurt, she walked away, as tears ran down her face.
The boy grabbed her arm: - You’re not pretty, you’re beautiful! I don’t want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever! And I wouldn’t cry if you walked away, I would DIE!!!
Boy whispers: - Please stay with me
Girl whispers: - I will


Goodnight.
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