You make me look at the world in a different light.
You should go absolutely insane one day and do all of the things you never thought you would.
Someday I will understand all of the little things I learned from you.
You + me=cards? something good but rather mundane, mostly just 'cause I feel like we never got to know each other all that well, somehow in all of that mess...
If I saw you now I'd hug you and ask how life goes.
I would build a hippie van just for you.
I would get your name tattooed on my scalp.
If I could sing you any song it would be "Oh orgasm machine" (damn, I miss that thing. and, y'know, harrassing people with it.).
We could talk about reality under the stars.
My love for you is like that of ..us?.
Love, me
(P.S. Do you know, my first memory of you is when we were on the field hockey sideline and I was sitting with Tamar or Sophie or someone and you came over and we were discussing your hair and I said something about never having met a guy with red hair quite like yours (Or something like that) and you looked at me and wiggled your eyebrows and said "You know, that's not the only hair I've got that's red." And it still amuses me to this day. One hell of a first impression, man.)
I have always wanted to talk to you--really talk.
You have a cute presence.
You make me look at the world in a different light.
You should go absolutely insane one day and do all of the things you never thought you would.
Someday I will understand all of the little things I learned from you.
You + me=cards? something good but rather mundane, mostly just 'cause I feel like we never got to know each other all that well, somehow in all of that mess...
If I saw you now I'd hug you and ask how life goes.
I would build a hippie van just for you.
I would get your name tattooed on my scalp.
If I could sing you any song it would be "Oh orgasm machine" (damn, I miss that thing. and, y'know, harrassing people with it.).
We could talk about reality under the stars.
My love for you is like that of ..us?.
Love,
me
(P.S. Do you know, my first memory of you is when we were on the field hockey sideline and I was sitting with Tamar or Sophie or someone and you came over and we were discussing your hair and I said something about never having met a guy with red hair quite like yours (Or something like that) and you looked at me and wiggled your eyebrows and said "You know, that's not the only hair I've got that's red." And it still amuses me to this day. One hell of a first impression, man.)
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