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life is so awesome when your mom is a hairdresser/nail artist
It’s been 3 years that I’ve known you, 4 years in September. It’s also been 3 years that I’ve loved, not liked you. Even if you sometimes make me feel like I’m not good enough, I still love you. No matter how many girls you’ve had before and after me, even one of my best friends, I still love you. Although I’m awfully jealous of the girl you’re with now and the fact I want to slice her throat, I still love you, and I would never hurt anyone. Even if I made you cry; you made me cry harder, I still love you. I don’t understand how I’m not worth your love, and why you choose someone else. I had my time with you, but you left me. I believe we’re still right for each other. I believe what we had is the strongest relationship you ever had. I wish I could be called more than your bestest buddy. I want to be back in your arms, than cry everytime I come across your eyes. I miss you, and love you, cookie monster. -Pocky monster.
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