There's so much i could say about her... How i first met her as her tutor, or how she picked up on my hints that i needed someone to take to the symphony. How we kept our dating a secret from our classmates all the while texting each other while sitting at the same table. How i we both agreed that we weren't ready for a relationship, and considered ourselves "non-dating" each other. How we try to keep each date new and different. My first time ice skating was with her. I surprised her with tickets to Cirque du Soleil. Giving her a stuffed kitten and a ball of string for christmas because she always teased me by telling me she likes me as much as a kitten likes a ball of string. How we hide hidden messages within our texts... But the fact that i'm writing about her here, should speak volumes on how much i like her.
I've never wanted anything so bad
Good Mother - Jay Brannan
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