Lovely Love notes
I can’t believe you exist, the sole purpose of romanticizing lives, you sat and read your books, and the tiny details you set pours out of yourself. Chipped nail polish, stars on everything, origami pinned to bags, pins of little aliens, drawing on your sketchbook in the hall. I almost feel as if im the boring one. The one person with no personality since yours is so radiant. You're never late to class, all A's and B's. It's like you're perfect, yet there's no such thing as perfect. What's another word for it? Flawless? Faultless? Ideal? Superb? Exquisite?
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