Oh dear. Oh my. Why is it that just when you think you've gotten over someone, something happens, and you just want to not be over them, so you aren't? Or, you realize that you aren't. Gosh. What I wouldn't give to be over this kid.

See, I love him so much. It escaped me the other day. I didn't know I loved him. But then, just somehow it came out of me. I was just talking to this chick about him, and it just came out. "I love him so-- I mean I-- uh-- like(?) him so much..."

This kid, he was everything I wanted. He was, like, perfect. No, no one's perfect. Perfect would be... Well... Bob's perfect.

Bob likes music.
Bob is funny.
Bob is sweet.
Bob is romantic.
Bob is smart.
Bob is athletic.
Bob is a good christian.
Bob is there for you when you need him.
Bob will listen to you.
Bob is your shoulder to cry on.
Bob doesn't care if he's popular or not.
Bob is popular, whether he cares or not.
Bob is perfect.

But, for Bob, you have to be perfect, too.

You've gotta be there when he needs you.
You've gotta listen to him.
You've gotta be his shoulder to cry on.
You cant care if your popular or not.
And you'll be popular, because you're all those things.
If only your popular with Bob.
And you'll be perfect.

Notice cute wasn't in there at all. Because, if he's all those things, wouldn't that make him cute? Because, he's perfect.

I am in love with Bob.

luvs
hannah

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