story
there once was a young woman
sleeping in her comfortable bed
she was dreaming of her boyfriend
she'd been with him for a couple months
but it felt like a lifetime
he loved her
she loved him
they had big plans together
she awoke to a ring of the phone
she picked it up to hear a familiar voice
it was her boyfriend
he asked her why she was still sleeping
she said it was still early
he told her to go back to sleep
and he would talk to her later
she told him she loved him
and hung up the phone
seconds passed and the doorbell rang
she jumped out of her bed
and looked out the shades
an unfamiliar car in the drive
she thought "they'll get a load of my pjs"
she went to the door
looked out the window
saw her boyfriend standing there
with a smile and a beautiful rose at hand
she quickly unlocked the door
hugged him tight around the neck
she asked him why she was getting a rose
he smiled and said
"because I love you"
Wanna know the truth behind that story?
I'm the girl in the story.
Brendon is the guy in the story
and he really did bring me a rose just because he loved me while i was home for christmas break.
I just felt like writing it in story form.
I know I haven't updated in a while but I've been real busy.
I'll try harder
I really will