But when it snows on April 5, you think, “Spring, I thought you felt the same way about me. You really seemed to be into me.” Then like the rejected contestants on the Bachelor you feel blindsided, embarassed.
But when it snows on April 5, you think, “Spring, I thought you felt the same way about me. You really seemed to be into me.” Then like the rejected contestants on the Bachelor you feel blindsided, embarassed.