That person.

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About my exes.

Do you know what love is? Love is when someone tells you that you are bloody fucking perfect even after a shit day. When they can tell you you're beautiful no matter how many scars, cuts, and scrapes. When they can make you feel safe even though they are miles away. When they make you smile at just the slightest thing. When their constantly in your dreams, your thoughts. Love is when two people, no matter how completely opposite they can be, come together as one. When you find just the right person to complete your heart. And That person. Oh lord, that person.

 

That person could be anyone, in a way. It could be your girlfriend, boyfriend, mom, dad, sister, brother, teacher, principal, anyone. If they are your partner then treat them kindly. Don't just use them for sex or money. Make them feel loved, needed, wanted, like they deserve so much better than what you actually are. Make them happy, keep them happy. Don't neglect them or get upset at them for some stupid ass reason. Don't abuse them. Just love them.

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Just thinking about my girlfriend. as usual.

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