Two years ago,
In a fit of braveness
I haven't matched since,
I told him I would always
Be a little in love with you.
I don't know how much
He remembers it,
But if he ever asked,
I don't know how
I could tell him
Anything but the truth.
'Q
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 1:14 PM UTC
Two years ago,
In a fit of braveness
I haven't matched since,
I told him I would always
Be a little in love with you.
I don't know how much
He remembers it,
But if he ever asked,
I don't know how
I could tell him
Anything but the truth.
'Q
12/14/13
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