hello, you.
Do you want to know something kind of nice, something kinda of silly? I bet you do. Even if you don't, you're going to know anyways. smile. I think you're cute, really cute. I like how your eyes aren't really clear. I like that they're a little cloudy; it's new. I like that you have dry skin like me. I like that one side of your mouth is a little off kilter. I like your nose. I like that you know me so well. You know me well enough to know that I'm going to cry, even before I know it. I like that because I almost never cry. I like that because I can cry. With you. I think you're nice, did I tell you that. Except when your mad, but I still like y0u then. Just not as much. Giggle. I like that I can be at a horrible low, and still think all of these nice, fluffy things about you. I like you. A lot.
Goodbye, me.