life from "poke" to "poke"

you may know we've been poking for several weeks. no I live from poke to poke. in a wait of her poke, when I refresh my heart goes crazy.

we were alone today

hey today I stayed on literature and she stayed on English additional classes and we have a same way back home in a same school bus. she put her head in my hands than we were sitting with our heads on each other. does it mean anything? I hope it does.

She's driving me mad

She is driving me mad. She is beating me from inside. She doesn't let my heart rest. Se doesn't let my mind rest.

I see her in my dreams everyday. Really. Everyday. I want Thursday to stay alone with her and I always want to tell her that I like her but I do not have enough braveness to do it. Yes I am afraid that our relationship will crack when I tell her these words. What if he thinks that I am just a friend for her??

I used to joke at her but from tomorrow I'll be very very soft and cute to her.

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Why I love poking her

The girl I'm going to write about studies at my school and is one your youger then me. I am addicted to her she's so cute so lovely although she scratches my hands I like her anyways. She's cute. We've been poking each oter for nearly two weeks already. And I don't want to stop. I like this. I can't scratch or poke her in real life cause she's so lovely and cute that I can't rrn think about that. She's a sweetheart. And I'm addicted to her.


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