lundi, février 12, 2007 [Mich: if you are feeling hormonal STOP READING RIGHT NOW.]Imagine what life would be like if your love conversations went this way: Guys to girls: You don’t have wear designer clothes, if you don't want to. Girls to guys: I don’t care what kind of car you drive, it won’t define you. Girls to guys: You don’t need to be perfect all the time, but you still try to. Guys to girls: You don’t have to conquer the whole world, I’ll do it for you. I look past the surface, the glitter, and gold to the place that really matters to your soul It’s not about how hard you work or who you’re trying to be but what I care the most about is that you see: It’s you, I’m in love with; it’s you, I want most When it all comes down: it’s not what you do, it’s you. It’s your smile, it’s your laugh, it’s the look that you have every time you believe: It’s you, I’m in love with; it’s you, I want most When it all comes down: it’s not what you do, it’s you. Designer clothes or fancy car, I want you the way you are. You don’t have to work it out, that’s not what I’m all about. It’s you, I’m in love with; it’s you, I want most When it all comes down: it’s not what you do, it’s you.
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