I've thought of several ways, just to reveal my thoughts.
And it's so long, to large for my night as the clock's ticking fast.
I have read your words.
Your dear beautiful words.
And even though it sounds nice. it doesn't feel good.
I know it's not the way that is for me.
I 'm so me to feel happiness the way you do.
Just like I'm so unique he can't find another.
I want to keep track of myself.
So I'm writing drafts.
as hones as can be.
Because I'm hoping hard, next time I'll have something beautiful, to write for that one beautiful person. Frequently sent me beautiful hey how's it going.
I chose a picture ,
picture of my favorite blouse's cloth pattern.
Isn't it beautiful.
I sincerely heart it.
And it's a little bit out of tune, I'm uploading something I heart with pride. It's not something anyone else likes, It's something I like, and my heart sounds no offense as I was typing' my favorite blouse'
summer in my blouse.
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