i wish that love was what it used to be...easy; like back in the 3rd grade easy when the guy that liked you passed a note in class that said do you like me: 1 box saying 'yes' and the other box saying 'no' or one that said 'will you go out with me'...that simple---where did all that go?
never want to grow up fast because it's things like this that you'll miss most--
xoxo,
Butta Love
