Anyone that ever got to know me would think that I wouldn't be the first person to say those three words.
Those three words that mean everything to me.
Those three words that are rarely used around me.
Those three words we exchanged with full joy and love in our heart.
But in fact I was the first one to say those three words to you.
You immediately corresponded the words.
And I was so happy.
You were the only one that ever said those three words and really meant them with your full heart.
And I was so happy.
I wondered why you said those three words.
"I love you."
For weeks I thought of if we were gonna say it to each other.
I knew I loved you.
I just didn't want to be rejected.
So when you said "You're weird" to me in a joking tone.
I responded hesitantly "but that's why you love me and that's why I love you because we are both weird."
And I waited for the rejection.
But instead I got. "That's true that is one reason why I love you."
And I almost cried.
Someone finally loved me
TRULY LOVED ME.
And I love you.
And when you gave me that rock that told me "never give up"
Well I will never give up on us. No matter what happens.
I will always love you.
Because I rarely love someone.
And when I do I will fight for that love.
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Just another depressed girl.
AcakThis is kinda like a diary or a rant. This is true and how I feel. *----------------------* You were the Sun. Full of brightness and warmth. Someone that everyone looked forward to seeing. A breathtaking beauty. I was the Moon. The darkness that...
