BUST IT, BABY.
i'm not counting on you reading this, so here goes...
i dig you. i don't know why, but i do. you intrigue me. now, there are times when i don't like you and everything is 'whatever', but i think deep down inside, i do. there's about 95% of me that is certain nothing could come out of this but that 5% thinks otherwise. i feel that the times i don't like you is primarily because i don't want to get hurt by you, or rather by myself for feeling anything for you.
but i know i'm not trippin when you say things or act a certain way. your actions can be interpreted in many ways, and i hate it, but i love it.
dammit.