The Special Ones

This whole time I thought I had to convince others love didn't exist, but really, I had to convince myself that love does exist, and I, was in it. Deeply.

Marcel

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as your...