I dance around my room, brown hair swinging wildly, as I twirl around each loop, dancing to this song I know you would never like. This dance and song would fill you with utter distaste but, I would continue on with my joy as it fills you up with rage to see my being exactly who I am. How can you hate a song I love but love me and hate the things I love? Your distaste for the song is only a facade, it's really about my joy. You hate that I feel happy without you.
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Chapter Three - Page Twenty- One
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You,Me, & The Bee
PoetryThis is a collection of poems, this book is relatively about Love in all forms! I think commonly when we refer to love we get a depiction of romance but as you the reader and soon to become Hopeless romantic love is so much more than just Romance.