“Use me,” they beg, though not out loud. Their jewel-bright eyes flicker underneath the caked on make-up, liquid eyeliner, and eye shadow the color of frosting. They wear bracelets and necklaces and gaudy earrings that clash magnificently with their beaded tanks and super-low rise Abercrombie jeans. They stand in the hallway, teetering on
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Love is interesting, and you know what, when you find it, if you believe in it, you'll know.
Love you :-*
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Love is so confusing but I do know that I love you. :-*
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Love you boo.
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>Is it really love, or are we just pretending?
You know, that's a good question.
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I come up with good questions a lot. ;) No seriously, I don't know...
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