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i'm too young to feel love. i've always been told that, and i sorta believe it. but, i think i could love you. i'm an idiot when it comes to you. my stomach gets fluttery, and my heart pounds, but i just have an urge to be domestic? i want to wake up with you, and hold you while you sleepily say good morning. i want you to lean on me when we watch movies, and giggle at my quirks and stupid antics. then, the reason i mentioned love? apparently i'm too young for heartbreak, but this sure as hell feels like it. i let you go, hoping that you'd come back. i hope you're happy though, wherever you are.
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Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 1:17 AM UTC
it's late.
i'm too young to feel love. i've always been told that, and i sorta believe it. but, i think i could love you. i'm an idiot when it comes to you. my stomach gets fluttery, and my heart pounds, but i just have an urge to be domestic? i want to wake up with you, and hold you while you sleepily say good morning. i want you to lean on me when we watch movies, and giggle at my quirks and stupid antics. then, the reason i mentioned love? apparently i'm too young for heartbreak, but this sure as hell feels like it. i let you go, hoping that you'd come back. i hope you're happy though, wherever you are.
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Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 1:17 AM UTC
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