Called him "freckled-face read headed fool". He was different... he wasn't cool like me. Sticks and stones didn't break any bones, but we never left well enough alone, and one day he ran away from home, you see.
And I passed him as he walked away, and in his eyes I heard him say...
"ONE OF THESE DAYS YOU'RE GONNA LOVE ME! YOU'LL SIT DOWN BY YOURSELF AND THINK ABOUT THE TIMES YOU PUSHED AND SHOVED ME, AND WHAT GOOD FRIENDS WE MIGHT'VE BEEN.
And then you're gonna sigh a little, and maybe even cry a little, but, one of these days, you're gonna love me.
saddood;
y is this nsfw
lemme guess he commits suicide
:(
That boy should have punched your teeth in. True love. cjlubdoods;