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In a place where everything and everyone is shallow, your eyes alone are left with a depth to them that no-one could have ever guessed. In a place where hard work is an excuse to be superior, you value interior in a way quite ulterior. In a mirror you're just as good as them, but your beauty will stem from things other than your physicality. It comes from the fact that you make happiness a reality. The totality of your devotion to something as simple as a smile makes every second spent with you, instantly worthwhile. Sure, there have been guys, who have had their own ideas. Used lies like a blade to cut their way into your heart, but you've grown wise since then. You've been hurt before, but your determination to stay happy is worth more than any man could be. I'm only around you three hours a week, but your smile shines through any attempt I have at keeping my attitude bleak. If I can be completely honest, you leave me absolutely star-struck and it was just my luck that I was born four years before you. Our worlds run parallel from my view, but the way I can connect heart and mind with you is a treasure that cannot be reproduced.
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC
Love Letter To Who Will Accept It - IV
In a place where everything and everyone is shallow, your eyes alone are left with a depth to them that no-one could have ever guessed. In a place where hard work is an excuse to be superior, you value interior in a way quite ulterior. In a mirror you're just as good as them, but your beauty will stem from things other than your physicality. It comes from the fact that you make happiness a reality. The totality of your devotion to something as simple as a smile makes every second spent with you, instantly worthwhile. Sure, there have been guys, who have had their own ideas. Used lies like a blade to cut their way into your heart, but you've grown wise since then. You've been hurt before, but your determination to stay happy is worth more than any man could be. I'm only around you three hours a week, but your smile shines through any attempt I have at keeping my attitude bleak. If I can be completely honest, you leave me absolutely star-struck and it was just my luck that I was born four years before you. Our worlds run parallel from my view, but the way I can connect heart and mind with you is a treasure that cannot be reproduced.
spencer-dennison
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC
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