I GO LIKE THIS: rofl
EVERYTIME I THINK OF MY BOO.
AND IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT I GO ON COVERT OPERATIONS TO ATTAIN MY BOO-LICIOUS(EX. ninja )
Never have you seen such a scale of cuteness, nor wit! O--never I say, never will you in your mundane lives! For he is a bright spot on the ink smudge that is society, a little bird free from your tangled thorns of opression! He'll see you unwarped, through eyes not yet burdened or troubled, yet full of youthful wisdom, which cannot be attained through study, but only can be found in your past.
It has bothered me to an extent as to where I writhe in the dark of night, hoping that the pale light tinkling through mine curtains is the glowing pallor that is thy boo. Alas, I have yet to be blessed with such a presence, so I feverishly continue my search, perhaps perpetually. Until I find my one true boo: Milk.
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