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I believe that there is one person on this planet I was meant to be with. I've known it almost as long as I've known her. She means more then anyone could ever imagine to me. I'd be willing to do anything to make her happy. The reason for this being that she can remind me of a time when I was happy. I'm no longer in that time. People change. We grow older, and wiser, and learn the world is a very harsh place. Despite what the 2 of us have done to each other, everytime I think of her I'm there again. I can smile again, I can laugh, I can feel that things are gonna be fine. She makes me feel like a better person. There's so many things I can say about her, but there's nothing I could ever say to describe how she makes me feel.
Most of you have never known me as a good person, or to believe in crap(love) that always ends bad, but everytime I've put up that mask to seem like a hardass, it was a lie. I didn't wanna show anyone that I could be deeper then any asshole around.
Good or bad, she's always been there. I can't begin to describe how thankful I am that she's still in my life. I often take for granted what I have, and for that I'm sorry. Any normal person has their insecurities, and at times they can get the best of you, I try not to let them but mistakes are made. I have so much more to say, but so little brainpower to do it with.
So when I talk to you tomorrow I'll fill you in on the rest.
Love:A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness
Love:A person who is the object of deep or intense affection or attraction; beloved. Often used as a term of endearment.
I will always love you Stephany.
Most of you have never known me as a good person, or to believe in crap(love) that always ends bad, but everytime I've put up that mask to seem like a hardass, it was a lie. I didn't wanna show anyone that I could be deeper then any asshole around.
Good or bad, she's always been there. I can't begin to describe how thankful I am that she's still in my life. I often take for granted what I have, and for that I'm sorry. Any normal person has their insecurities, and at times they can get the best of you, I try not to let them but mistakes are made. I have so much more to say, but so little brainpower to do it with.
So when I talk to you tomorrow I'll fill you in on the rest.
Love:A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness
Love:A person who is the object of deep or intense affection or attraction; beloved. Often used as a term of endearment.
I will always love you Stephany.