Confession #5

She told me she loves me yesterday
I couldn't have taken it in a worser way

Confession #4

Truthfully, I don't remember what color her eyes is

I believe they are brown, they same color my demise is

Confession #3

Truthfully I've never enjoyed the company of predicable people.
Maybe that is why I find myself alone.

Confession #2

I think I might like this girl.

Confession #1

Maybe I am too comfortable.