with you in the curb is the best thing in the world. I couldn’t care much about the cars, or the people, or the lights and the sounds, because your eyes are painfully, and wonderfully distracting.

i’ll miss you.

along with that distinct smell of your perfume.

and the way you make me wonder why every other girl in the world.

just couldn’t smell as good as you do.

and that hint of mahogany in your eyes.

that always seem to shun mine by purpose.

but it doesn’t matter.

nothing in the world matters, the instant i get lost in your eyes.

and the way you say that you’re no good with words,

and yet, without saying anything, you make me feel as if i’ve just heard.

the sweetest thing.

sweeter than all the other sweetest things you’ve made me feel in the past.

because you are not constant.

you are ever changing.

you are sweeter than you are before.

and you will be sweeter than you are now.

so if you go.

i will miss all of those.

and more.

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Coooool.

dont need reasons. dont need to have something in return. dont need a happy ending, nor a clear beginning. because if it’s true love, hearts are illogical. hearts just know.

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take the pain out of love, and love won’t exist.