domingo, 19 de julio de 2009

I'm confused. I don't know what I want, I don't know if I like you. But I don't want that I like. No. I just want to love as a friend. Sorry friend. I don't want to happen more than that. Clever. That's it. No matter what I feel. I decided. We don't understand. Seriously, I don't want to be nothing more than your friend. I'm momentarily confused. It is only.
(I believe)