Maybe we are,
maybe we are supposed to meet the wrong
people
maybe we're not meant to be
maybe we are satellites
maybe we are the lucky ones
maybe we're friends maybe we're more
maybe we are all cabinets of wonders
maybe we are meant to meet the wrong
people
maybe we're each other's
soulmates
I have a serious problem. I don't know how to stop it I have no
self control for it. I am a LIAR. I make up my own lies so people
will feel bad for me and give me attention and sypathy. I feel like
my lying is out of my control. I don't think about it I just
say it. I serously need help and I don't know how to stop my
self.
What color is his hair? Brown What style is it? Short on sides, long on top What color are his eyes? Brown Cute smile? absolutely Braces? Nope Glasses? No but he looks so good in them Abs? nope Height? Uh tall What grade is he in? 10th How did you meet him? algebra class How long have you known him? Since 8th grade Does he play any sports? nope Can he play the guitar? i don't think so What about any other music instrument? yes Do you guys ever text? not so much anymore Describe something he would wear on a typical
day: Jeans and flannel What's your favorite thing you've seen him
wear? flannel Tattoos? none yet Least favorite thing about him: He's a flirt Do your friends know that you like him? not anymore
they don't Do you think your parents would like him if you were
dating him? They'd be okay with it now. Have you met his parents: his dad What would you do if he saw your Witty? be
smug