| For thy delight each May-morning: | |
| If these delights thy mind may move, | |
| Then live with me and be my Love. |
Let's show the world how it's done. We're gonna last, and for real this time. I love every single fucking thing about you.
(PS, I can't find a way to tell him about us, even though I know I have to. I'm just so afraid... I know it's going to spread.I don't want to deal with it if people find out. I know he won't say "why didn't you tell me?" but others will. Serena especially. She'll be pissed. She'll keep asking me for reasons why, and nothing will satisfy her.)
