February 2012
2 posts
The truth
I met a good guy over the summer, a really nice guy who made everyone who talked to him laugh. We talked in groups because of mutual friends, and alone sometimes when we started texting. Back then, I used to stay awake until the sun came up talking to him, and wanting to talk to him or text him as soon as I woke up.
He started calling me baby. He made me happy, and smile and he kept me laughing...