| herheart_is_myheart | ||
| cliche |
litterally. and when it itches or scabs, i think about her. when i undress at nite, i think about her. when i look in the mirror after my shower, i think about her. when i adjust my bra during the day, i think about her. now, for the rest of my life, i will have a physical way to think about her when she is not near. i am in love. and the permanant reminder of how it feels, is somthing i will never regret. because at my lowest of lows, i will always be able to remember how it felt/feels to be truley loved and how to love in return. my heart, is also, her heart. it works both ways. together we are whole. |
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