Spark - Larry Stylinson
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Jan 3, 2015
First I'm just gonna post the summary and if people would be interested in it, I will post new chapter (I have already written) I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it.I don't want this story to be somewhere else but here! Thank you. My twitter: @nouis_craic
Summary
When I looked at your eyes I realized you were keeping a
part of me I've been always searching for. I found myself by fiding you. As
soon as you let me in I knew you were one of those people who didn't need a
company, didn't need a friend. You are type of a person that is enough by only
breathing. The type you only find once in a lifetime. And no matter how many
minutes we spent apart and how many times we pushed each other down to the
breaking point I realized I will never let your fear come over you. You will
never be forgotten. Because when you will leave I will tell them about magic I
feel by hearing your voice, and about your laugh that has a power to heal a
broken soul. I will tell them about the happines you brought to every face you
met. I will tell them about your acts of kidness. I'll tell them about your big
heart that obiously wasn't small enough for this world. The world wasn't enough
for you so you laid your eyes on heaven.
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