rmb me.

maybe if i die, too, you might notice me more? even if you dont want me back, at least you will rmb that special me who designed your redbook, the one who would go anywhere for you, with you, do anything with you. the one whom you'll do the dadumdeedum hugs to and you'd spin me ard and round till i give up, squat on the floor. i love you, i really really love you.