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March 28 we smiled at each other, I said congratulations, and he hugged me. End of story.

March 28 we smiled at each other, I said congratulations, and he hugged me. End of story.

He’s gone

I’m fairly in love with him. Despite of the things people told I do still like him. Yes he’s the guy that drives me crazy and he’s the guy that I could only have in my dreams. He’s dark as the night, but he shines like the dawn. He got those endearing cheeks, his dimples attached to his smiles. Like everyone said he’s not perfect, he’s not the ideal guy every girl wants and yet he got his heart that makes up the most of him. He stares at me I melt, he hugs me I freezes. Oh God, what should I do? We don’t know each other that well, we don’t talk that much. But yes I still got to like this boy. In fact I think I already know him that well. Am I that dim-witted? He’s gone, he’s gone, and he’s not. Literally he only got to another school. But still I can’t see him everyday like I used to say hi and smile when he passes by, look for him during vacant hours and look around if he’s there. He’s just gone.

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makemestfu:

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makemestfu:

So relatable blog :)
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Our beloved dogs, Melody and Dumbo. <3

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