I can't even properly describe you anymore. Your smile makes me melt and the look in your eyes drives me crazy, yet that still feels like it's not an adequate description that meets the standards that are my feelings.
It's just you. It'll always be you. And you told me it'll always be me.
An endless, an always, a forever...
It's so beautiful.
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When I Felt Beautiful
Short Story"feeling beautiful has nothing to do with what you look like. i promise" -emma watson // a collection of moments when ainsley torrid felt beautiful
