I feel like running out and standing in the middle of the road, in the middle of the pouring rain and screaming at the top of my lungs.
I dont know what i want.
I get jealous… because i just want you.
I get jealous… because i want you to myself.
I get jealous… because well, I love you.
Awwww you are so sweet! Thank you! I love yours too! Xx
All the signs are there… But nothing happens.
Sigh… Even after this long.