This is how I feel when I think of him.
When I read these lines.
" Dear little miss Jenny..."
"...forgive me darling."
"I read your letter like three times when I first got it."
"...that's what I like to hear. Happy Jenny!"
"It reminds me of our many text conversations. Those were nice."
"I miss our little talks."
My best friend can vouch.
He's always on my mind.
I'm in the clouds.
The sunshine filled clouds.
Oh the joys of loving a boy.
(P.S. I got the line from Pinterest. I just changed it to fit me.)
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