I found an unfinished notebook of mine and I was reading when I stumbled across this line: His reaction to that was so- his cheeks were dusted pink from laughing and his eyes were bright. I remember what it felt like loving you, that you made me feel so much that I translated it into words, into something akin to poetry, I supoose.

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