"So you aren't
living poetry.
Never will there be sonnets about the curve of your spine
(it is just a spine, after all), nor the color of your eyes,
the
shape of your cheekbones, the slope of your nose. No one
will remark upon your beauty, though I see it certainly, nor
my luck, should I ever be so lucky. 'He's not really
anything.'
they tell me. But that isn't true. 'He's not really
nothing,
either,' I say. What you are is real- you are solid and
steady,
an unexpected constant. You are a force determined to
brighten
my day without ever quite knowing it. You are deep-rooted
intellect and surprising compassion.
'You could do better.' they tell me.
'You should know
better.' I say."
♥
nmq, just in love with
it.
Hey-
I'm sorry if this bothers you, or if it
makes us not be friends.
God, I hope it doesn't, because
being friends with you,
having you smile at me, it's the
highlight of my day. It's all
I've ever wanted, just that smile beaming
at me across the
room with those crazy beautiful eyes watching
me. Seeing
me. Because that's what you do. You look
at me like you
know me, and with just one call, one laugh of understanding,
it's like I'm home.
It's risky , too dangerous
and pulse
pounding, that I know it can't be safe. I realize it every
time I
look over to see your eyes on me and my
heart drops. But
it's so hard to tell myself you're not
good for me when your
hand brushes mine, and I'm
alive. You bring me to life,
make me see things and feel things I
couldn't seem to wrap
my mind around before. I guess what I'm trying to say is I
love
you, no matter how scary that is. I love you, every little
piece,
and you deserve to know♥
Cleverbot
(Conversation about
him)
-___-
But
it’s a whole lot more than that. I want to be the one who
brings that lopsided grin to your face. I want to teach you how
to dance in the rain, to hear you standing on my doorstep,
screaming my name. I want to watch old movies with you, and lay
my head against your chest to feel your heartbeat. I want to wear
your jacket home and be able to smell your cologne in the collar.
I want you to pick me up and swing me around when a slow song
comes on. I want to have a snowball fight with you, for you to
tackle me in a hug when we’ve been apart for too long. I
want you to hug me so tightly I forget they hurt me. I want to
kiss you in the rain. And the snow. And when I’m laughing
at you, and for no reason at all. So yes, all I want for
Christmas is you-to fall for me as hard as I fell for
you♥
Class:
Well don't you look good today
(You always do)
Crap! Quiz!
QUICKSTUDYQUICKSTUDYQUICKSTUDY
Maybe if I shift my chair just right I can stare at him
without him noticing..
Wait, what is she saying?
Should I be taking notes?
*Doodle hearts*
*Doodle more hearts*
I should probably participate...
Ooh! Look who's raising his hand too!
Mmm now I can look at him while he's talking
Aw he sounds so smart ♥
Partner work?
Maybe I should ask him to work with me..
I should.I shouldn't.I should .I shouldn't
Now he has another partner
Wait, what was the homework?
Nevermind I won't write it down so I can ask him later.
{[(<I am pathetic>)]}