I'm 18.
I'm different, I have been told I am a very loving person, and that I have a warm heart. I love my school, my friends, my family, my life.
I love to write random things. I love to sing and dance, but I know for sure I'll never be as good at any thing as my friends are, accept maybe loving.
i have an open heart, and accept every one for who they are.
it means best friends forever,
we agreed to that, remember?
we haven't talked in over a week, and i miss you
after everything, i think this is the longest we haven't spoken,
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the heart wants, something to hold,
some one to love,
a reason to beat,
another drum, that its own sound can synch too.
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You must learn it,
Then live it.
'One second' always seemed like an hour,
Til you realized how long an hour was,
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There was something about the way he looked at me.....
Your smile,
Your eyes, the way you held me.....
It felt so good......
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