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i couldn't tell you that what i feel for you is love. the only reason behind that is because i have no experience in what love actually is. i've never had feelings reciprocated. i've never been kissed. never be touched intimately. i can't say i'm in love with you because i do not know what love is. however, i can tell you that you're the only thing i think about. looking at you makes my heart feel warm and every conversation with you feels like it will be my last. a smile from you can be the only thing that will get me through the day. i don't know if i love you but i do know that i care so much about you that it makes my heart hurt.
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Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 8:04 PM UTC
is this love?
sometimes i think that i'm over you. and then i'll see your face somewhere and it'll make me hold my breath and make my heart pound at a million miles per second. sometimes i think that i'm over you. and then you'll smile at me slightly or say my name softly and suddenly i'm head over heels all over again. sometimes i think that i'm over you. and then your next to me, talking to me and my whole body freezes up and the world slows as i watch your lips move. sometimes i think that i'm over you. and then you be you and i can't help but rip my heart out and hand it over to you once more.
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 7:27 PM UTC
let you go
the very ground you tread on changes colour with every step you take. you create art wherever you go. everything you do is art. everything you say is art. you are art. you're entire being is made up of different patterns, colours, shapes. and every single part of you is so ******* beautiful. i want to frame you. take a picture. paint you myself. because i'll be ****** if someone can find art that is prettier than you.
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 12:50 AM UTC
( art )
there was something about the sun that made me think of you. it could be the glow of your eyes, or the heat of your skin, or the warmth of your gaze when you look at certain things. the sun also hurt. it was too hot to touch and it burned you if you were in it's presence for too long. you burned me. you burned my skin and my heart and my soul. you make my eyes sting with tears when i look at you for too long. you are so much like the sun, beautiful. but dangerous
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 12:42 AM UTC
( sun )