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I loved you because when those words were muttered from my mouth to your ears, you were so quick to reply. I loved you because you held me through the night and didn't seem to want to let me go. I loved you because I could call you after seemingly the worst day, and you could make it all better. I loved you because you brought out the adventurous side of me. I loved you because you would play me songs that you found fitting for the moment. I loved you because you could make me smile through the tears. I loved you because you always held my hand in public.              You always told me that I looked beautiful, no matter what I thought.              You kissed my forehead in the rain.              And you opened doors for me.              You made me little trinkets.              And were so happy when I tried to draw with you. Even when you let me go, I still loved you. Even when you told me you hoped that we could still be friends, I still loved you. Even through that empty promise, I still loved you. I just can't help remembering the good instead of the bad, and I still love you.
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Mar 31, 2012
Mar 31, 2012 at 6:40 PM UTC
Why I loved You
I loved you because when those words were muttered from my mouth to your ears, you were so quick to reply. I loved you because you held me through the night and didn't seem to want to let me go. I loved you because I could call you after seemingly the worst day, and you could make it all better. I loved you because you brought out the adventurous side of me. I loved you because you would play me songs that you found fitting for the moment. I loved you because you could make me smile through the tears. I loved you because you always held my hand in public.              You always told me that I looked beautiful, no matter what I thought.              You kissed my forehead in the rain.              And you opened doors for me.              You made me little trinkets.              And were so happy when I tried to draw with you. Even when you let me go, I still loved you. Even when you told me you hoped that we could still be friends, I still loved you. Even through that empty promise, I still loved you. I just can't help remembering the good instead of the bad, and I still love you.
kati-lyn-mitchell
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Mar 31, 2012
Mar 31, 2012 at 6:40 PM UTC
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