You

isa

i would often watch you work. 

how you would keep your art materials in one big bag, then you would scowl when you notice one is missing; 

how you would look at me when i crack a not-so-funny joke and your big, round and cute eyes narrow themselves at me; 

how you would randomly dance with or without music and you close your eyes and you smile brightly; 

how you're mad  and joyful  in the span of 10 minutes; 

and how your eyebrows furrow when you're focused. 

you're cute. and adorable. and you're such an amazing human being. 

you deserved to be loved. even if it's not by me. 

i hope no one hurts you. because it hurts me to see you sad and alone and miserable. 

if you have a problem, or if you need me (even if you don't), then i'll always be here. 

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