There was one day
That we were just
Hanging out
When I suddenly asked
"Do you want to be
My boyfriend?"
And after that I wanted to slap myself.
I still do.
I think you did too because
You asked if I was going
To do something more romantic.
Then,
You told me to leave,
Even though it was my house,
And not come back
Until I had a dozen roses
And a box of chocolates,
At the very least.
You said that afterward you would
Maybe
Consider it.
~ ð ⢠ð ⢠ð ~
"No, I can't write that down, even if that's what really happened," Johnny said to himself as he wrote yet another note.
"Maybe, if I change it a little, he won't notice...?"
He crossed out a few words here, added a few words there, and then rewrote it on a new piece of paper.
"Perfect! There's no way he'll remember, it was six years ago after all."
~ ð ⢠ð ⢠ð ~
"By the way Johnny, why did you change how you asked me out in that one note?"
"Umm..."
~ ðª cookie #3 end ðª ~