Thers Somehting About Sophie

The most addictive girl in the world is Sophie. I know it. I am addicted.

Sophie has given me feelings I have never felt. She is a wonderful person. She is kind, she is caring, she is crazy, she is fun, she is friendly, she is bubbly.

She is the Best.

Sophie is beautiful. She is perfect.

I am not the only one to think this, certainly not. Any guy who meets Sophie falls in love with her.

Sophie is Love.

I want to be with Sophie. I almost was. I was. But not quite.

I'm too much like him.

Yes, him. The perfect one. Life friends, and a lifetime planned ahead. Except he is not perfect. They broke apart because of him. And her in a way. They are not together, but does she want that. They are best friends, never to be seperate, never to be together again. She is jeleous, though. She is angry and hateful, but is still loving.

Sophie is my best friend. I am not Sophie's best friend.

We kissed. And some more. Never in my life have i felt so forfilled.

Never have I felt nothing else matters. I mean nothing. I was happy with her. I could never have imagined this. I was complete.

For three weeks I was complete.

The scars were healed. The holes were filled. My hell was over.

Love?

But im to much like him, so she said. I was a rebound, I was used.

I didnt care.

Love. Yes.

My hell has returned. Make it go away Sophie. Make me a man again.

You gave me my life back.

Theres somthing about Sophie.

The aragant one wanted her. He couldn't resist. He is nasty. He i insensitive.

The quiet one wants her. The charm offensive. He dreams, but he shal not have.

The trio declared their love. How funny, Sophie thought.

The helpful one. Under the radar. He has caught the addiction. I'm worried, he is emo, she is keen.

I am the odd one. I am like her. We are similar says her mother.

Just friends. Very good friends. Just friends though.

I don't want just friends. But I will be.

God of our world, please give me a chance. Give me the thing I crave.
Give me Sophie. So says everyone.

Everyone wants Sophie.

Theres something about Sophie. She doesn't even know it.
Theres something about Sophie. I know it.