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happy sweet sixteenth nick (: iloveeyou and miss you.
i want a boy who would shove ice cream in my face.
who would wrestle with me.
who shows me off to his friends and family.
who treats me with respect.
who would call me at four in the morning,
to tell me he can't stop thinking about me.
who sings to me, even if he can't.
who could break my heart but would never dream of it.
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Yet regardless if you love them, hate them, wish they would die or know that you would die without them it matters not. Because once in your life, whatever they were to the world they become everything to you. When you look them in the eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls and you say a million things without trace of a sound, you know that your own life is consumed within the rhythmic beatings of her very heart. We love them for a million reasons, no paper would do it justice. It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart.
A feeling.
Only felt.