I
wanna believe that you're this perfect guy and everything you seem to
be is true. But when I look at you, really look at you, I can tell that
I'm just barely scratching the surface. You're that book, with the
pretty cover, the one that I just can't wait to get caught up in.. But you
should never judge a book by it's cover, because now that I've read far
enough into you that I just can't put you down, there will be a
twist... and everything will change... and now im on the last page... and
heartbroken.. because there isnt a second story.
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