'Cause Baby You're A Firework.'

I Said I'd Write This Last Night.

But I Came Home And Played Playstation.

And I Know She Don't Care.

That's Why She's Great.

And That's An Understatement.

I Can Fuck Up A Million Times.

And She Won't Disown Me.

But Advise Me On How To Not Fuck Up Next Time.

I Could Be At Lowest Of Lows And One Word From Her.

Could Bloody Make My Day.

Good Of Course.

She Told Me To Write A Post Just For Her.

But It's All In My Head.

The Effort Was Putting It In Words.

We Don't Need To See Eachother Everyday.

But When We Do.

It's The Best. Ever.

Ever Get That Feeling When Your With Someone.

Walking Somewhere.

And You Feel Like Your Walking With Someone Famous.

Yeah I Well Do.

Gutted On You Guys That Don't Have A Her.

Usually I'd Worry About Sounding Mushy And Lame.

But I'm Way Past That Boarder.

Best Friends.

The Best Of The Friends You Have?

Well It's An Understatement.

It's Weird To Miss Her Soo Much.

And Then See Her Again Like She Was Never Away.

If MTV Had Any Sense We'd Have Our Own Show.

Your Loss Guys.

We Are As Close As We Need To Be.

Shit Don't Need To Get Weird.

I Complain About Not Having What I'd Like.

Who I Would Like To Be.

But.

I Already Have Something Better Than What Any Of You Could Have.

And I Think She's Okay With Who I Am Now.

You Got It, Perfect.

I Know It's Abit Boastful.

But If I Can't Brag About This.

What Else Can I.

It's Seamless.

She's Timeless.

This Could Go On Forever.

About The Little Things That Make her.

You Got It, Perfect.

But Shit Don't Need To Get Weird.

Bro's Got Your Back. xXx