Love.
That word is so ... fucked.. up. -_-
Why is there so much pressure to say "I love you", and hear nothing but "I love you too" back? Isn't it enough to be held so tightly that the pressure of a beating heart can sustain for you for the rest of your life? Do I need to hear those three words....?
For me, it's seeing the little things happen e-
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Hee, I remember the firs time Jack told me that he loved me, and he told me later on that he wanted to say it almost in passing so that if I didn't love him back I could ignore it tastefully, but of course I picked up on it right away and told him I loved him back ^_^
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