His laugh could be so bitter that it hurt to hear it and the sound of his deadly chuckles were like a broken record on reply in your mind or it could be as sweet as cotton candy,as light and fluffy. To where the sound of them would make you weak in the knees. Or his laughs could be half hearted,sad and depressing yet happy and excited. Or his laughs could be fake as hell and seem so real but you can tell it's by the look in his eyes.
His laugh helped me through the hard times. His laugh gave me hope when there was nothing left. His laugh made me feel like I was worth something-dont ask how because even I can't answer that it was just something about how intoxicating his laugh was. The way that you couldn't not laugh when he laughed because it was truly impossible.
I miss his laugh.
So much.
His laugh
His laug
His lau
His la
His l
His
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I'll never be able to hear his beautiful laugh again.
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Hey y'all! I posted twice tonight and most likely will post a couple more times just to try and make up for the days I missed (which I have no idea how many days I missed)
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I write to keep our love alive||√||
Fanfiction(Jenzie) In which a girl writes to keep her love alive because the man she loves isn't.
