bluejay.
Thursday, August 11, 2011
My Problem.
Do you want to know what my problem is?
I love you.
I love your name.
I love the way you look at me.
I love your gorgeous smile.
I love the way I can be having the worst day of my life,
and seeing you completely changes my mood.
That's my problem.
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