You thought you knew,
but let me place my bets,
you don't.
you won't.
and you never will.
you prolly never think about this at all,
but well.
things are going fiiiiiine all the time.
fine, in girl terms =
dammnit screwed and u bettr start running.
you're nice to everyone else 'cept me.
douche.
p/s: you're still beautiful.
idk bout wht others think.
but you're gonna be the best.
(:
