A Message to Anyone, v.6 (continued) |
A Message to Anyone, v.6 (continued) |
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Well, since the other one is gone, let's try it again. Credits to Vinh for the original.
----------------- I've been saying it since the very beginning. "You broke me." What have you done?! I hang on your every word. I anticipate everything. And there's nothing I'd change. How did I start loving you so much? |
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People just don't understand what we have, do they? They don't realize that, despite those 600 miles inbetween us, our love is greater than anyone could possibly imagine. Very few people could even guess where our love begins - there's just so much of it. There's just so, so much buried underneath it all. Saying "I love you" just doesn't cut it; those three words simply don't even begin to describe how I feel about you. Even when I'm left speechless, dumbfounded by your grace of words, you know exactly what I want to say.
God, you know me so well. You know exactly when the tiniest thing is irking me. You can tell when I'm not happy, though I try my hardest to cover it all up. You know when I want to say more, but you take me as I am, even when I lack the words to say to you. Oh, how I crave the words to leave you speechless, just as you do me. I want to make you tingle with the sensation of complete and utter happiness, like you do to me when you grab my hand or stroke my face and lift my chin up and gaze into my eyes. I want to make you experience what I do each time I hear your voice; it sends shivers down my spine. I want to cst that spell on you that you've had on me for the past seven months. I love how your hair does that little flippy thing. I love how the hair on your sideburns curl. I love that little flat part of the bone on your nose. I love your bottom lip. It's a lot of fun to nibble on... heh. I love your waist. I love the way you walk. I love those little flecks of gold and black in your eyes. I love the way you spell my name because it makes me giggle. I love how you grab my hand and lace your fingers around me. I love how you twist my arm around yours as you show me off to everyone. I love how when I say the absolute dumbest thing, you simply look at me, grinning from ear to ear, and you just kind of roll your eyes and then grab my waist and pull me in closer to you, and we just stand there, my head on your shouder, your arms wrapped around me. I love the way you gently graze my leg when we're sitting alone. I love how you ask if it's okay if you do something. I love how even when I say yes, you ask again, letting me know you'd never push anything on me if you didn't think I was ready for it. I love every little thing about you. You once told me you thought you were destined to save the world; you want to be a hero. You thought you were meant to save the world from destruction. You know what? You didn't - WE did. We saved love. |
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