How I wish that I could make him realize that he’s worthy of being loved. That he could be someone’s world. That somebody thinks of him every single night before he goes to bed and every single morning when he wakes up. That someone nearly dies with yearning thinking of his arms around him. That somebody loves him more than anything because he’s fantastic.
He is that special for me
and he never know that..I wish he would..
-to Mr. Mean..
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