mistakes ive made; that i wont regret... mistakes that you've made that you gladly overlook. we need to talk; and i dont know how to bring it up. everyone gives the obvious advice to just say it; and some come up with crazy plots. bottom line im not afraid to tell you whats bothering me its to find the right time to bring it up.
two jobs; french connection & bang on.. i love both of them and as for saint-jean most random shitty night ever. but it mae me realise how much you dont care if it was shitty... as long as we got to see each other life is pretty sweet... minus the few unexpected cold comments some people feel they have the right to say...
so that was three nights in a row at your place, my parents wonder if i even live at home anymore. he just held me all night long as we both tried to keep our eyes open he told me im amazing i told him he makes me feel like i am i was sure that i wasn't dreaming because even in dreams, ive never felt that happy