So I saw Mathu cry for the first time, it was at a funeral, it was out of love. My sister broke up with her boyfriend. I took her shopping, it was out of love. My History teacher, Mr.Clark has a daughter with disabilites, she can't walk, talk, eat, anything by herself. He carries her everywhere. It's easy when she's only 30 pounds, but what happens when she gets bigger? He started working out daily this week, it was out of love. Mathu wrote me a song, it was out of love. An old friend listened to me, it was out of love. I was shown that people don't really change in 8 years. My best friend I haven't seen in a lond time took me bowling, she paid, it was out of love. My cousin stopped by just to say "Hi." even though our parents have been fighting for 21 years, it was out of love.
Love is cheesy, get over it. :]
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UneducatedDoctor · Wed Mar 10, 2010 @ 11:16pm · 1 Comments |