scattered freckles

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i've always wanted the type of love that would sweep me off my feet, the type of love that only writers and dreamers have.
that one day a boy would come and every bad dream would go away and every monster would hide in fear.

then i met you.
somehow you crept through, you didn't sweep me up in some crazy whirlwind, you were a gentle friend with deep blue eyes and scattered freckles. you were the friend that was there through the worst nightmares and through the best laughs.
my best friend

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