He's not mine. And when I say that, you think I'm lying. But I'm not. He's not mine. Never really was and probably won't be. But I seriously like that kid. More than anything. And I know I change my mind all the time, but I mean it. I like him. Because I can say I don't all I want but when I don't have him.. I miss him more than I know how to put into words.
Him and I used to talk about being "sure" about someone.
Well, bud.. That's you.
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