Sometimes, I really, really like you and find myself imagining how much I'd care for you and love you if you were mine.
Sometimes, I think you're pretty stupid.
Sometimes, I can't imagine myself liking you and caring for you.
Sometimes, you're just a friend.
Sometimes, you're more than just my friend, but you're less than my lover.
Most of the time, though, I still think our relationship's like Nick Miller and Jess Day's: Confusing.
Friday, December 14, 2012
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