There is this person I know. This friend, of the female persuasion. She is very dear to me, I hold her close to my heart. My heart that was once lonely, as if one of it's chambers were missing. She helps fill the gap, the empty part that longed for her presence. This girl, this lovely, amiable girl, is the light to my world. Her smile alone makes my own come out.
This feeling, we call it love. But in reality, this feeling limited when put into words. Us humans just try to comprehend it, define it, when it actually dictates our actions. And yet, we do not complain. Because this feeling, this love, is exactly the kind of thing that we want controlling us. Its the reason there is art in the world. Its the reason I care about this person, this one of the female persuasion. I've come to realize its the reason I wake up in the morning, the pursuit of this feeling.
But the best thing of all, is that it takes two to create this feeling. And i have found someone incredible to help create it with me.
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