Looking at my life now, read old conversations. Still makes me cry.
I’m just a little girl. Still a little girl. Wanting to love, to be loved, to stay in love with the same person since— I can’t remember. Maybe since forever.
I love you, my main character in every book I read, my hero in every movie I watched.
I don’t want to lose this feeling. I still want to love you more than anything.
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