An open office can't seem to explain the emptyness of a single word.
The simple fact of someone being there when there not.
I don't even want to explain how I feel.
This person just wants to make me smile, cringe, laugh, cry and rage through pages and pages of song lyrics.
I dont know what it is about this person, it's just theres something about them that I love.
You know how theres some people who you love to hate, well this person I just love to love.
Knowing that I love this person who is there in existance makes me soo happy that I know them and makes me think of how much I love how much I love them.
Okay, by now your probably wondering who this person is and thinking "OH COME ON JUST TELL US", yeah i'm not gonna tell you just yet.
If I tell you who it is you will have a picture judged on your judgement of this person, wich will probably be wrong about this person.
I will give you the picture one word at a time and then Ill tell you who it is.
If that is you havent already guessed who it is.
But you probably wont know who it is.
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theres a million and one situations to explain about this person but ill give you a recent happening in my life to explain it.
I LOVE KELLY CLARKSON!.
I LOVE HAYLEY WILLIAMS!.
I LOVE THE FRANTIC FELLING OF KNOWING YOU AND I HAVE FRIENDS AND FAMILY WHO LOVE YOU SO MUCH THEY JUST DONT WANT TO SEE YOU GET HURT IN ANY WAY.
Well this person is...(to be continued)...(right now)
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this person is magically brave and knoble.
Maybe?
This person is tough as rope.
Maybe?
This person might even love you as much as
the 12 million others love them.
UGHHH! U have no idea of how close I was to telling you who it was.
Well instead of me just sitting here and moaning and winging about this person, let me tell you a story.
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((I love you))
mikael affricca
"why would you be telling me this when you know it hurts as much as a sword going throuh me?"
irea star
"i dont know I just thought you needed to know and I diddnt want to see you get hurt if anyone else told you"
(MA)
"your hurting me as much as an phrase can hurt me irea"
(IS)
"OH MY!" (she starts crying)
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if love was a star then it would never stop shining.
It would never give up and it would last for ever, but it isnt.
It could break down as easy as your car can.
And as instantly as your car.
Love such a weird word.