So you know I'm crazy. I mean, I'm crazy about you, but I'm also crazy like a fox, and crazy like the "coo coo" kind. It's a quite passionate and somewhat debilitating combination when it comes to you. I can't get you out of my system, my mind, my heart or my dreams.
It's why I don't call you Bonita. It's why I don't text you. It's why I use our blog - this blog - as my only connection to you, because ultimately I know that you can control whether you want to read my crazy or not. I don't have to force it upon you.
I'm so into you Bonita. I don't want to be without you. I don't want to spend my days doing whatever it is if I don't get to come home at the end of it to you. You are my world, my heart, my everything. I only want to be able to wake up next to you in the morning.
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