I still remember third of december me in your sweater you said it looked better on me than it did you only if you knew how much i liked you, but i watch your eyes as she w a l k s b y what a sight for sword eyes brighter than blue sky shes got you mesmerized while i die why would you ever kiss me i'm not even half as pretty you gave her your sweater its just polyester but you like her better i wish i were HEATHER. What day is today?