I'm lonely. I've been alone all day. I can't sleep. I want to know why you're lonely. It's because I love you so much. I love the way you smile when I see a cute spider. I like the way that you look when I look at you. I don't care if you hurt me or not. I just want you to be by my side when I need you. It won't work if it isn't you. That's what I want. We've found our bro. He's black haired, and he's been walking around with his feet swollen. Is he the best fighter in the arts school? He was supposed to be our best fighter, but now he looks scrawny. Why did he hit a girl? Is it just