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Rip out my heart and feed it to me because that’s what you do anyways.
Xx dn
You're smiling and I love you
You're rambling about your special interests and I love you
You're dancing while making me food and I love you
You're staring at me when you think I'm not looking and I love you
You're making me laugh so hard that my stomach hurts and I love you
You're crying and I love you (even if I get uncomfy around tears)
You're grumpy and I love you
You're sleepy and rambling and making no sense and I love you
You're making childish jokes and I love you
You're getting excited about plushies and I love you
You're hurting and I love you
You're not listening and I love you
You're winding me up and I love you
You're sulking and I love you
You're holding me and I love you
You're protecting me and I love you
You're taking care of me and I love you
You're eating my food and I love you
You're getting excited to show me something and I love you
You're mine, and I love you.
She is...
She is a Voodoo book of spells, open at your own risk to hear the music across the amusing surreal soul of hers.
She is all to do before death we are similar opposites, we love the same.
🖤
Yuzari yukari
top is jun whispter vocaloid 4 into love words
bottom - police uniform
How lucky am I that I get to love this girl? I get to see that side of her that no one knows but me. She’s a one of a kind. It’s a one in a million chance that I would find her hand in mine. It’s crazy I’m the lucky guy, the guy that gets to love this girl.
Hunter Hayes - This Girl
I think you’re pretty, but it’s more than that. It’s not just your smile. It’s your thinking cap.
John Keats, an English poet of the Romantic era, had a deep love with his once neighbor and eventual fiancee. Fanny Brawne. Sadly, their marriage was not to be and he died of Tuberculosis at the age of 25, before they could marry. Fanny later married and bore three children, but their love letters, with their tenderness and deep devotion, came out eventually and were first published in 1878.
