But... what about him? He makes me laugh, he mskea me smile, he makes me blush. No, it's true, I don't love him, not like I love you. But I like him. I mean, I have a crush on him. One of those high school crushes where you flirt and make yourself feel like an idiot, trying to stare at him and catch him staring at you. Those sneaky smiles and small touches. Things that would only make any sort of sense to you.
Things are so confusing when you love someone and crush on someone at the same time.
would you mind to visit my cousin's account? she's also new here and she has a great hand in capsulizing her thoughts through Writings.... here's her account [link]
thanks
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now I am dying [link]
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Now i shuld accelerate my artistry. i shuld know and every1 shuld, that I am dying, we are all dying and we shuld inspire the future generation thru the arts we create to enable them to create a better world.
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