Thursday, July 22, 2010

He knows me, maybe better than anyone. He reads me as if I'm a book. Cory just seems to know me that well. The other night we were texting about what we were thinking. I ended up saying it was a secret and her persistently kept trying. Then he ended up saying 'Ya. It always seems like theres something u want to tell me but are scared too or something.' I didn't know what to say and he said I made things mysterious. Then we went on talking for a bit and he told me 'So I am right. lol. And I think I know what ur scared to tell me. But I'm not going to say it. I'll trust u will tell me when ur ready.' He has to know how I feel but why he's just dropping it confuses me.

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