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Jan 11
When we text you make me feel
Loved.
Love.
Loved.
I bury my head in my pillow as soft as I imagine your chest being.
I smile uncontrollably and crinkle my nose Everytime we talk.
Everytime I feel the
Ëûphørīå.
My upsidedown smile you give me is no frown
It's simple expressing my love in my own language.
When you look though my rose color glasses it expressing how cherishing my life with you feels
This is how my one makes me feel and they just get me I really feel a spark. Who makes you feel like that? - 8:24 Myrtle beach SC
Myrtle beach
Written by
Kelsea  17/F/Charleston SC
(17/F/Charleston SC)   
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