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“I could love you.”

I wish that were possible.

xoxo

I wish someone would love me. I’ve long forgotten that happy feeling.

Simple things. That moment when you wake when the earth seemingly stops turning and you feel like you’re floating. Beautiful people. When a cute boy smiles at you and the blood rushes to your cheeks. Wonderful places. The park with the old tree that has a nitch just perfect for you to rest your back against and read a book.