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I want to write about you. I want to write about how I order coffee now just to be reminded of your eyes. I want to write about you. I want to write about how your dimples make me melt into a puddle as you smile. I want to write about you. I want to write about how although you're lanky and your height is awkward, you still fit perfectly with me. I want to write about you. I want to write about how when you grip my hair in your hands as you kiss me it makes my body want more. I want to write about you. I want to write about how you're different from every other one I've ever been with, different from every other I've ever run away from. I want to write about you. I want to write about how gentle you were when you touched me, when you held me, when you looked at me. I want to write about you. I want to write about the way you looked at me, the way you looked at me as if love could exist, as if love does exist. I want to write about you. I want to write about how since I lost you this is the only way I can still have you.
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 9:51 PM UTC
I Still Write About You
I want to write about you. I want to write about how I order coffee now just to be reminded of your eyes. I want to write about you. I want to write about how your dimples make me melt into a puddle as you smile. I want to write about you. I want to write about how although you're lanky and your height is awkward, you still fit perfectly with me. I want to write about you. I want to write about how when you grip my hair in your hands as you kiss me it makes my body want more. I want to write about you. I want to write about how you're different from every other one I've ever been with, different from every other I've ever run away from. I want to write about you. I want to write about how gentle you were when you touched me, when you held me, when you looked at me. I want to write about you. I want to write about the way you looked at me, the way you looked at me as if love could exist, as if love does exist. I want to write about you. I want to write about how since I lost you this is the only way I can still have you.
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#love#heartbreak#crush#infatuation#breakup
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 9:51 PM UTC
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