I love him like u couldn’t belive…
I love him cause of who he is…
not cause his popular…
not like I’d care…
I wish he cared…
about me…
but theres something guys like him don’t see…
personality, humor, honesty, spontaneity…
no…to busy thinking bout there name…
the conformity…
not knowin they missin out on the best thing they could have…
they don’t look deep enough…
u know past the skin, the face, the hair, the body, the race, the outside…
I wish they would… no I wish they could…
then they could see…
they could see the real me…