I hate when I’m mad at you, and I see all these things I want to show you, that I think you’d like. Then it just makes me think of you more and all the adorable things you do, and I end up not so mad anymore. Sigh.
I hate when I’m mad at you, and I see all these things I want to show you, that I think you’d like. Then it just makes me think of you more and all the adorable things you do, and I end up not so mad anymore. Sigh.
