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I love you my short warrior.

LOVE
adj l-o-v-e
Love. Usually used as a trap to make people feel guilty when doing something wrong. Love is a way of showing that one can not survive without another in their life.

I can't describe this to be honest. I could be like a connotation of the word "love". My words could strike like a venomous snake. An instant reaction that could leave you shell shocked. Scared. Terrified and my reactions turn into something scary. A soul that dies when your happiness slowly fades into silence. A soul weak enough to crumble away when, my once happy warrior becomes a silent ninja lurking around the the grey curtains in search of what could be a new beginning.

I'm one not afraid to show emotion. When we talk, behind all this resolution, is a smiley 15 year old kid, stuck behind a faded a screen, full of wonder. Feelings hanging from a tight rope, stuck on the last thread, waiting to be picked up, and comforted by an equal soul. A boy lost his way, trying to find their way to you. A girl with tears down her face. Maybe its too late.

Could he have already wondered off to a land, in hope she is alone?

Could she have already cried her last tear?

If the two could meet halfway down meadows of the forest.

Once they meet, could he be rendered speechless? Her eyes. A million different emotions. When she smiles, could he slowly lean in? Her eyes. Could they light up in glimmer a of stars? You could stare deep into them and easily fall in love. He stands in awe, and thinks, "They're the most beautiful creation.", as he moves ever closer. In time, he slowly moves to her ear lobe. Their hands intertwined, he quietly whispers.

"You are the one."

She could stand in awe, or her dark clouds could pour down and drench her in emotion.

As my one and only lover, I made a certain promise that I would give you a year of happiness and a lifetime joy

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As my one and only lover, I made a certain promise that I would give you a year of happiness and a lifetime joy. I've let you down already. Its an open secret. I'm not under an illusion.

Its all in a sense of discomfort. Your emotions have me mixed up in confusion.

Tell me the truth.

Why? When? How?

All I need to know.

I love you. 😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐

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