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I keep thinking of how
much I love talking to you..
how good you look
when you smile.
how much i love your laugh
I day-dream about you
off and on, replaying pieces
of our conversation;
laughing at funny things
that you said or did..
I've memorized your face
&& the way that
you look at me..
I catch myself smiling
again at what I imagine..
I wonder what will happen
the next time we
are together, & even though
neither of us know what
the future holds, i know
one thing for sure; you're
the best thing that ever
happened to me.. |
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| love is:Love is when you walk to the other side
of the classroom to sharpen your pencil
in order to pass him only to get over there
and realize that your pencil is mechanical.
you wrapped your arms around me,
pressing your body against mine
& in that moment of perfection
i knew we were meant to be &
i never wanted you to let me go
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| Someone out there is mean to be the love of your
life. Your best friend. Your soulmate. The one you can
tell your dreams to. He'll smile at you when you tell
him, but he'll never laugh at your heart. He'll brush
the hair out of your eyes & send you flowers when you
least expect it. He'll call you to tell you goodnight
before you get into bed or just because he's thinking
about you. He'll be bursting to talk to you each morning
, just to hear the sound of your voice. He'll look into
your eyes & tell your your the most beautiful girl
he's ever seen & for the first time in your life, you'll
believe it. |
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| loveYou shouldn't say I love you if you don't mean it.
But if you do, you should say it a lot cus sometimes people forget
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