I love him...in not the way you think but in many ways.
I love him…no in a weird obsession way you think bahah,
But in a way that’s in many different ways mostly as my best friend,
I love the way you say okay or oki instead of k or kk
I love how you changed to kk/k to okay/oki for me
It meant so much to me,
Because people don’t really get that
Because I hate kk or k it makes me feel like you are bored of me or don’t like me anymore or makes me think you are so tired of me you are getting dry sometimes depending on the person you are but thank you.
I love the way you call me ‘gorgeous’ and not ‘hot’
Many guys/girls call me hot but I don’t always like it
It’s just 3 words not much passion in it like the word ‘gorgeous’, so thank youuuuu.
I love the way you are such a dumbo that it makes me laugh and know you only have 3 braincells pffft.
I love the wayyyy you are not dry…I meannn you are sometimes but meh I LOVE ITTTT, You the best,
I love the way you are weird like me BAHAH just kidding
I love the way your favourite colour is red, Might sound bit weir or a small thing to say huh? But I love dat because it’s you,
And finally…I love him for HIM, Not romantically. - Afiy-fireflys
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