With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay. You said, “Hey man, I love you, but no fucking way.”
I could have the spit of every boy you’ll ever hate on my tongue and it still won’t drown out the fire that burns inside me, for you.
Hey, 1. you're incredibly gorgeous (which I hope you already know I thought). 2. I'd love to get coffee and chat when I visit Springfield (end of May beginning or June).
Well thank you dear! And absolutely. Just get a hold of me. I’m always down for coffee dates.