Sonntag, 20. November 2011

you are my favorite.

I look at you and I think: nobody will ever love you like I do. 
I am going to be the person who loves you for the rest of my life. 
It would be a terrible mistake for you to ignore something like that. 
And I look at you and I think: I will never open up to anyone like I opened up for you. 
I will never let anyone in like this. Please stay. Please stay (you are my favorite).

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