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Posted by on 2014/08/11 under Uncategorized

I love you. I really f***ing love you and i wish i could just tell you. You’re always on my mind and it’s pathetic. Whenever we’re together i can’t stop thinking about what it’d be like to wrap my arms around you and to cuddle with you in bed while i play with your hair. Whenever we’re with other people, i barely remember their faces because you’re the only person i look at. I hate it. I really f***ing love you and it’s killing me because i know that you’ll never love me the way i love you. The one that gets to know what it’s like to be loved by you, will be the luckiest bastard in the world.

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  1. Anonymous says:

    Omgeee I’m in the same situation with my guy best friend and I know its torture seeing him everyday and knowing you’ll never have the courage to tell him how your heart skips every time he smiles at you or while your walking together and your hands touch how you fell like nothing else matters with him. Tell him before its too late if you don’t you’ll regret it a lot good luck (:

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