Jan 02, 2006 22:27
I love you.
You are my darling.
Sometimes I can't handle how competitive you are, and how much you need acceptance from adults.
But I love you so much it makes my heart hurt.
I hate you.
I'm sick of you.
You frustrate me.
I'm so disappointed in you.
I miss you.
I can't get enough of you.
You just made me smile.
You think too highly of yourself.
You're not as cool as you think you are, but you're cooler than I think you are. I think.
You're amazing. And talented.
I'm very very happy for you.
I miss you.
Sometimes I think you're amazing.
But then I remember that you are.
I miss you.
Sometimes I think you're too mainstream.
But then I remember that you are the most beautiful person I know and unique.
I miss you.
Sometimes I think you're insensitive and too self-conscious and slow.
But then I remember that you're amazing and loving and intelligent.
I miss you two!
I miss us, but I know we'll be back.
You're one of the more incredible people that I know.
I'm very happy for you two.
I love your music.
I love that we can be totally distant and suddenly become very close.
I feel that we'll always be able to switch on our closeness, for the rest of our lives, and I feel very good about that.
I hate that you don't talk to me.
I hate that I don't talk to you.
I hate you.
I don't believe you anymore.
I think everything you've ever told me is a lie.
I truly want you to be happy.
I miss you.
I would miss you.
I miss you.
I don't understand you.
I understand you completely.
I love you.
I love you.
You disappoint me a lot.
You disappoint others sometimes.
You need to figure out a way to stop being stressed/fidgety.
I love your music.
I'm happy that you're okay.