I want a Boy.
A nice and bad boy.
He'll give me his favorite sweatshirt.
He'll call me at 3am and ask me what i'm doing.
He'll tell me he couldn't fall asleep because he was thinking about me, and he needed to hear my voice.
He'll text me every morning before school saying "Have a great day baby I love you!".
And he always whispers something swee
(
Read more... )