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Maybe it was your laugh. Or your sexy ass eyes Or your sexy ass smile.. It could have been your hair. Or your sexy ass voice. Or your personality. Whatever it was. It made me fall for you. Pretty damn hard. Talking to you was easy. That ignoring you takes the most energy out of me. I want years, not weeks. I want real, not fake. I want arguments, not secrets. I want to be held down, not let down. I want hours, not minutes. I want paragraphs, not sentences. Love: Arieuna K. Collins Always and Forever Mrs. Harrison
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