You
A worthless piece of shit
You
You're the one who wanted this to be about you. What? Do you not want to be associated with a retard sex cult? Then why don't you just leave?
Hym "I knew you would do that (by the way). Allude to my lack of ethos. In the words of a friend of yours (and I'm paraphrasing) 'I don't need a degree from so-and-so university, what I say is either true or it's not.' There are people with ethos who you consider full of shit. I don't see why my logos or pathos should be dismissed just because I lack ethos. I also like the insinuation that my ideas don't have any merit and that my I am only relevant in association with you. I am also not anonymous. You just didn't ask. You told other people not to ask. You gotta arbitrate that fame or people will get things they don't deserve and we can't have that now can we?"
You
You, with your hair, your 2 eyes and a beautyfull smile.
You.
You are the one than is running around in my head. From the moment i saw you i wanted you. I was too afraid for your answer. You are so pretty, no pretty isn't the right word. Its like, when you walk in a room i will start to smile. My eyes always find you, even if i try not too. I learned sow mutch from you. You are. Just.
P E R F E C T
And yes i know that nobody is perfect and yet. You come sow close to that word for me.
When i see others looking at you, my heart starts beating sow loud because what if you will like here more than me.
What if she is the perfect one for you en i am just numer 8. What if she dares to tell you. " I like you "
Because i don't. I am afraid. I am sow extremly afraid.
You know that.
Deep inside you know it.
And you don't say anything too.
I will never be able too tell it.
You.
You are the one than is running around in my head. From the moment i saw you i wanted you. I was too afraid for your answer. You are so pretty, no pretty isn't the right word. Its like, when you walk in a room i will start to smile. My eyes always find you, even if i try not too. I learned sow mutch from you. You are. Just.
P E R F E C T
And yes i know that nobody is perfect and yet. You come sow close to that word for me.
When i see others looking at you, my heart starts beating sow loud because what if you will like here more than me.
What if she is the perfect one for you en i am just numer 8. What if she dares to tell you. " I like you "
Because i don't. I am afraid. I am sow extremly afraid.
You know that.
Deep inside you know it.
And you don't say anything too.
I will never be able too tell it.
I like you, not somebody else
I want to feel your lips and your hands.
I want you.
Now more then ever.
I want to feel your lips and your hands.
I want you.
Now more then ever.
You by VavAvoOm9,7f) April 30, 2017