It's so scary to talk about love. It happens to most people but so far, not to me. A friend of mine cried today, pining about it for years. I do hope she meets someone. She's the most beautiful person on earth, she's got so much love in her (which she showers on her dogs) and she's got the most beautiful eyes. How is it that when I describe my friends I say "most beautiful"? They're not physically beautiful based on society's standards but inside, they are. I hope they (this friend and another) finds love soon.
As for me, there is a prospect. Though I wish I can find out whether he likes me or not. Damn it, damn it, damn it.
Love is so hard to find.
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