I know that
You will never write me a love letter
Or a song
You will never know how I hate Oreos
Or Nutella
You will never sing me to sleep
Or cuddle me 'till morning
You will never hold my hand
Or brush away the stray hairs off my face
But I perfectly know,
I have never even crossed your mind
Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 8:13 AM UTC
I know that
You will never write me a love letter
Or a song
You will never know how I hate Oreos
Or Nutella
You will never sing me to sleep
Or cuddle me 'till morning
You will never hold my hand
Or brush away the stray hairs off my face
But I perfectly know,
I have never even crossed your mind
