Deena.

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I'm honestly inlove with her.
the way her hair falls.
the way her nose scrunches when she talks about something she likes.
the way she smiles.
the way she looks at me.

but I always feel as she doesn't love me.

so, I decide to talk about it today.

here I am, lying in front of deena on her bed, our foreheads touching as Hey by the pixies play in the background.
our song..

"deena, can I ask you a question? you don't need to answer it." I speak up.

"of course!" she says smiling and looking deeply into my eyes.

"do you really love me?" I ask quietly.

"of course I do! what makes you think I don't? I love everything about you, you're perfect. I love your personality, I love how you look, and most importantly I love you." she says quietly.

I smile slightly and nod.

that's all I needed to hear.

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