I love the way
you call back when I hang up.
I love the way
you wear your tank tops
inside-out.
I love the way your
eyes are red.
And I love the way
your skin is almost as pale as mine.
I love the fact you came from Birmingham,
because we can relate to so much.
I love your smell, your beautiful hair,
and your tender touch.
I love the way you tell me I'm beautiful even though I'm not.
I love the way
you let me cry
and I know you love me alot, alot.
I love your big dumb combat boots
and the way you wear your chains.
But, most of all I love you ,Cody, and
I hope you never change.
you call back when I hang up.
I love the way
you wear your tank tops
inside-out.
I love the way your
eyes are red.
And I love the way
your skin is almost as pale as mine.
I love the fact you came from Birmingham,
because we can relate to so much.
I love your smell, your beautiful hair,
and your tender touch.
I love the way you tell me I'm beautiful even though I'm not.
I love the way
you let me cry
and I know you love me alot, alot.
I love your big dumb combat boots
and the way you wear your chains.
But, most of all I love you ,Cody, and
I hope you never change.



roseann
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