Its all such a confusing stage. You think everything is perfect when you meet a guy, until one thing can spoil it. a couple words. not my words. his. Please dont let it be true. plz just let it be a joke. but nothing is ever a joke. Well I Just Dont Know. Wow. you have no clue how amazing you are, and i wish i could tell you that. I wish i could change and be the perfect person for you. I wish. I wish. I Wish. Lets pray that god is not with us, and that there is no such thing. and that we are on our own, and that when we die, nothing happens, were just not there. Can i hold your hand?