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I mean, what else is there to say? To that? To that face? Nope, nothing, nada.
We beat you all. You wish you had it like us.
Talks late at night.
Kissing in the rain.
Listening to music and being ourselves around eachother like we could no one else.
Letting loose, being free.
Sure, it's not the same since I started up school again, but we'll get through it. And sure we fight like crazy. But that's what makes it real.
We're real baby. This isn't a dream, it's real.
I love you so much baby. Don't you ever forget that. Even if it doesn't seem that way all the time.
I do. As long as my hearts beating, it beats for you.
If you don't wanna read anything about me being sappy, dont read the above