2004-03-21 | 10:26 p.m.

Hey,

I hate the fact that I like you more than I should. You're trouble. Well, you're trouble to my mind; I need to focus on my studies.

But how can I concentrate when I have your lovely face in my head, how can I sleep at night when you waltz in my thoughts?

I am not in love with you. And don't you dare even thinking about falling in love with me, because then I will have to pour the ocean of my emotions on you and you cannot handle that.

End of story. So far.


//s13

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