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I'm not like anyone else around me. Writing helps me get out what I keep bottled inside. The good, the bad, the beautiful, the hideous. I can get it all out by simply grabbing my laptop or even a pen and a piece of paper and jotting down how I feel at that particular moment. If it wasn't for writing, I'd be and even bigger basket case than I am now.

Saturday, April 25, 2015

I choose you

You were so cute tonight.
I seen you when you walked in but I pretended that I didn't.
You walked by and touched me gently and I turned to you and you walked away.
Then you came up to me being all cute and stuff and I just don't know if I'll ever be able to not blush when I see you.
I want to see where this goes.
If there's anything here.
Please be gentle.
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