• as my friend and i speak of eachother, i ask her...
    do u like me?....she said no....

    i asked her...do u think im handsome?...
    she said no...

    i bagan 2 break out into dewdrops in the corners of my eyes...
    as they grew she looked as if she were to cry too...

    i told her..i think your beutiful... and i couldent stant not to look at you...

    so..tell me this...would u cry if i walked away....
    she said no....

    i began to walk away as she grasped my arm with the force of care...

    she told me...

    i dont like you i love you..

    i dont think your handsome i think your unbelievably cute...

    and u even dare to think that i dont care...well if u walked away i
    wouldent cry...i would die...