I love you in that really, really big pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio under your window, unfortantant way that makes me hate you love you. So Pick me, choose me Love me. |
It's funny how you can forget the things that I'll never forget... |
Love isnt letting go knowing if it was meant to be they will come back for you. True love is letting go knowing they wont come back and loving them all the same. |