moosic is my religion.

I'm not moving.



Because when you say those sweet words,
and do those sweet gestures you always do,
I don't feel like letting you go.


It sounds so selfish, but it's true.






Won't you stay a little bit longer?
So you can hear me say,


"I love you".





If one day you wake up
and find that--I'm at your side.


Bee, you'll make me just swoon.





Thank you to Pappi for the cheeseburger.
Thank you to Bee for going with me to visit Emily.




Thank you, Bee, for loving me like you do.


I misswantneedlove you.

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