My Thoughts With Hope

My Thoughts With Hope

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WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, May 7, 2016<5 mins
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I know I'm not the best I know you want to date Jack and Mark but we're either just fans but we have feelings you may agree some may disagree it's you choice I love to stay here and dream away but I live in a world you live,eat,do human things idk and we have school and bullies we all hide some thing I wanted to write I never knew how hard it is to remember this how many limes with some one talk how will I make some one happy like Jack and Mark and others do I want to make people happy I want to see people smile I want to see people go further in life I believe I have a mind that I can control words I controller feelings I controller MY mind I control I may be talking alot but I lose people in my family alot I want to relate with you guys I want to know I helped at least 1% of people so many people go through things and NEED Mark and Jack pewdiepie and others and I need them to I live life I suffer I cry I yell I scream and I give high fives and I fangirl I laugh I cry I dream ..
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¡COMPLETED!! I took his hands into mine, his eyes only watering more when he looked down. A tear slowly rolled down his cheek as he looked down, so I wiped it off with the pad of my thumb. My hand rested on his jaw, then I gently made him look at me. "Seán... What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He sniffled and engulfed me in a tight, sad but passionate hug. "I have to leave for Ireland in a few days." He said, his voice cracking. I felt my eyes water, realizing that he was going across seas, hundreds of miles away. I hugged him tighter, our tears soaking the others shirt. "W-What... am I going to do without y-you?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. "I'm going to miss you so much." He pulled back a little, a look of realization on his face. "You might not have to miss me." My eyebrows knitted together and I shook my head violently, "Of course I'm going to miss you, why wouldn't I?" A small smile formed on his face, but stray tears that were left in his eyes ran down his cheeks when he blinked. "Run away with me." ¡SMUT AND CURSING!!

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