But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain and it's two am and I'm cursing your 're so in love that you acted insane and that's The Way I Loved You.
I looked into his brown eyes as he whispered sweet nothings. I was desperately searching for some kind of feeling, the feeling that makes butterflies flutter around my stomach, makes my plams sweat and my heart race. But I couldn't find it. I mean I like Dallas, he's charming, endearing and makes me feel comfortable.
But my heart belongs to a blonde dark eyed cutie named was immature and crazy. He was a tornado twirling and spinning into my life, messing everything up but he was my best friend and he made me smile. I haven't talked to him in sweet caring guy he used to be is lost in a sea of addiction and self hatred with dark purple circles under his eyes, hallow cheeks and red angry sores. He pushed me away,caring more about feeding his addiction than me. But even after all that i'm still deeply and madly in love with him.
