Dear you know who you are:),
I like you a lot, like you read this. You are special to me. I want to talk to you more. I want you to come over and hang out with you. I want to take things slow and just share happiness with you. I feel like a little kid harrasing you, but I cannot help it. I like talking to you. You make me smile. You give me rumbles in my tummy. My heart skips a beat when I see your name appear on my caller ID. I can't help the way I feel, and I feel like this toward you. God, text me! I want to talk to you SO BAD!
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