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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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