Thursday, December 13, 2007

Curtis 25/365

You were my first major crush. You with your tatoos, bad ass attitude and dark, menacing looks. You would walk me home to make sure I got home safe and make fun of the other guys who were my friends. I thought your mom was your dad when I first met her, and felt horrible for a really long time. I learned to be tough and hide my feelings from everyone, from you. Because of you I've always loved bad boys. We were good friends once and I still miss talking to you.

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