it was the summer where i was sixteen or seventeen or something and it was spent eating ice cream, playing putt-putt, seeing movies. she didn't love me back but it's ok, it was still a great time, nonetheless, and we're still really good friends.
When I was a boy, I didn't realize there was a difference between lust and love, so I loved a lot of women, broke a lot of hearts, mainly my own.
but in 7th grade, this one girl made literally go crazy every time i saw her.. i would break into song or do karate chops and stupid shit like that. Was it love? I think so. That was the first time I recognized it.
how about you?
i hope all is very well, my friend!
but in 7th grade, this one girl made literally go crazy every time i saw her.. i would break into song or do karate chops and stupid shit like that. Was it love? I think so. That was the first time I recognized it.