My GF asked me if she thought she was pretty, I said...no.
She asked me if I would want to be with her forever....and I said
She then asked me if she were to leave would I cry, and once again
I replied with a no.
She had heard enough from me. As she walked away, tears streaming down her
face, then I grabbed her arm and said....
You're not pretty, because you're beautiful.
I dont want to be with you forever. because
I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldnt cry if you walked away...because I'll die if you walked away...