THAT ONE PERSON.

in the morning i wake up thinking that everything will change and lots of things will erase, i dont notice anyone or i dont even care about anyone exept you. i care on where you are, on where you go, on what you do, and what you think of me i wonderrr..
what should i do because i really need to know. i dont think that you will ever think of me like i do of you. i wonder if people dont like me because of you i do... think that the people that adore you hate me to death. i had never think, liked, or even like anyone like you. when i see you i think on nothing but you i see noone else and i think that i can fly and that is going to last for ever but once again puffffffff.. your gone i see you runing but really you're walking.