Through my eyes

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I see her. She is always smiling and caring towards others, and in most ways everything that I am not. She is beautiful inside and out, I feel as if I live to make a smile brighten up her face. Not to mention I find her hot(cough cough)But there are things I see that others do not. I see her sadness. I see how in adequate she feels and the pain she deals with everyday, I see the tears she hides from everyone. I want to make her happy in a lot of ways, I know I could.

But she loves my other friend. All the wonderful things I see in her she sees in another. There's always a moment when you come back to reality, this is that moment.

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