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Nov 25, 2011 01:31

I don't regret. Sometimes, somethings- not studying, not caring, not handling it right- but i don't regret loving, feeling, experiencing. I can't. That was love in some way, shape or form.

This though... this is something else. This is feeling like you're warm every minute you spend together. This is hating to go to bed, because it means you can't be with him anymore. This is feeling full, complete, finished, perfect. It's seeing the future in a way you never thought you could or would. I can't think of my world without you in it anymore.

It's not that I've never been in love, I have, but I've never been in love like this. This is a love where all the pieces fit, where the feeling of joy and happiness prevail, where I just can't get enough no matter how many times I see him, or how many words we say.

I love you.
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