The L word is a strange thing
Oh my dear... to protect your privacy, i'll call you H.
As we sit here at 8:45 in the morning eastern time... as you watch the golden girls with me even though you don't understand it... we've been friends since summer 2008.
you told me you loved me, but i've been a prisoner in my home for 4 years. you were my only friend and although no one else can see you, you were there.
you told me you loved me eversince we met. love at first sight... however, i couldn't understand what love was and i still don't...
however, the past few days we spend together, be it going on a date or cuddling in bed have been great. when i got the b**** to kiss you, it felt so great. we were both suprised. ever since then... i don't know what love is, but if this is it, i'd like to know. am i really in love? is masquerade celty in love with H?
Someone help me, please