sweet iced tea.
i love her so much.
she is so good for me,
and she is so, so sweet.
she is hurting,
she is in so much pain,
but i want to help her.
i only wish that i can make her days just a little bit brighter.
she asked me out a week ago, but we are an hour apart.
i want to meet her,
but she has work,
and my mom doesn't know about us.
but that's okay.
as long as we still have eight hour phone calls every night,
falling asleep to each other's soft breaths,
everything will be okay.
she makes everything okay.
she is the light of my life,
and i never want to let her go.
i've never felt a love as true as this one.
she is beautiful in every way possible.
she is perfect for me,
and i am perfect for her.
we match so well,
and we compliment each other's personalities.
we are one,
we are whole.
i love her so much.
she is so, so important to me.
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Poésieif my life could be replayed, if i could share my struggles over the course of time, if i could create such a thing, an endless recording of my life; it would be over hours and hours of overthinking. - (trigger warning for frequent, graphic descr...
