He’s from Texas and he wears glasses.

Him again. I think it’s dangerous to fall in love because then you become useless. Will I see him again? Probably not.

I know you watch my story. Why don’t you write me?

One time I ended the night with youandIcouldn’tsleep.

 He has the kind of brown eyes I could get lost in.  You know Becquer? I totally get him now.  YOU are poetry. 

I want to resist you just so I could give in to you.

If you think I think of you, well then you’re right.

Every time I think of love I think of you.

If you think I think of you, well then you’re ri