love
Love is the butterflies you get in your stomach when you see him. Love is when you haven't seen him in ages yet still care and have dreams about him. Love is when every day you wake up and think about him. Love is what he had for me and I declined. Now for me love is having terror dreams of how I messed up......
love by 😎awesomeness 😎 November 1, 2015
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