I think somewhere along the way, I might fall in love with you and I don’t know what to do with that knowing I lost my chance a long, long time ago. You’re my ‘Treehouse Homie’ until the very end. And that makes me smile.

It’s not you’re looks, though you’re very sexy. I’m lame, I know. Your personality out shines everything in my world.

I will say, there is no way it would ever work out though… you’re a crazy pants fiend and you know it. There is no way I could ever keep up with you. Crazy lady.