Thanks to my English teacher for randomly using a description of love so I could start writing this, took 2 hours.
This is the actual cringe in the book so read at ur own risk if there are any readers.
"I love you ".
These words are too weak to express my undying love for him. It's like the ocean, so deep that its depths seem endless, hidden from envious eyes, as high as the mountains that kiss the blue sky.
Love. It's a small word with diverse meanings, an emotion that could defeat an army of Millions. My feelings are stronger than a herd of elephants, stronger than any jewel or curse, like a spider's web, I can't let go.
Romeo and Juliet, Edward and Bella, they're nothing in front of what we could be, or what we could have been.
I stare into his eyes, his irises are beautiful, a light chocolate colour, they tell a thousand stories, I could stare into them for eternity and never get bored of the same pictures they show, but then he adds love, he looks at me lovingly, I see a heavenly garden. Rows of red roses, Peonies, Tulips, Orchids and Carnations, all symbolising love, but I make the mistake of looking even deeper, and I find that someone else is sowing flowers in his heart.
His Loving stare was for her, his warm smile was for her, his lips were for her, his touch was for her, his heart was for her, he was made for her.
She gave him the key to her heart and he gave his to her, but he never returned mine to me.
Love is a drug, you want more than what you get, it is pleasant, but it's harmful. You will find yourself in tears, your heart will be shattered as if it was mere glass, and the one who broke it was the one who owned it, but I still declare that the shards are in his name.
It's better to think it through than be fooled by the mirage of an angel in white, love may seem clear and pure on the outside but you don't want to experience the cruel torture of one sided love. Cupid's arrow is still a weapon, it will fill your heart with poison, protect your heart and don't get caught in the same trap I did.
It's true that heartbreak and love can turn you into a poetic person, if only my words of affection would reach him.

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