I want to write something beautiful. But I don't know what. I want my words to flow like raindrops meandering down the window pane. I want my thoughts to run freely onto this meaningless paper testing patterns of love and hope and dreams and promises yet to be filled. I want to live through the words. I want to live, live, live.
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This is about the that one person that no matter what they do you still only want them.
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