Amanda's Chatterbox
Thursday, May 28, 2009
#3
I don't think anyone really knows how much you mean to me, even me. I don't know how to describe what you do to me either. every time I see you, even if it's just a picture or your name in my inbox, it feels kind of like I’m about to go off a drop on a really tall roller coaster that I’ve been so afraid to ride. I hate how much I like you, and that when you don't talk to me I get really upset. Do you fell at least a little bit of this for me? Somehow, I don't think so. I think this is all one-sided on my part.
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