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So, there is this woman?
Beautiful isn't the only word to describe her, but it is the most encompassing. She has this brown hair that cascades past her shoulders like a waterfall, wavy and bouncy, and the most deep expressive eyes that could ever make your heart skip a beat with a gaze. I've known her long enough that we have both measurably changed as people, but one thing hasn't changed: the sense of hope and wonder her presence in my life provides. Wonder for the potential of other people, a compassionate redemption. Wonder at the strength and enchantment she radiates. Hope - to see the full realisation of her aspirations and dedication and the mark she wishes to leave in this world; hope to be worth the influence and interest of her inspiring goodness. I have gone without or nearly lost her several times these past years, but that we each remain dedicated to the potential we see in each other means the world to me in the life i've had. The perspectives and truths she's helped me to see are more personally valuable than any ink in my skin. I miss her like nothing else, always have, and the lengths i'd go to to see her again are written through most of my actions.
I know that i am going to love her for as long as i know her. I just don't know what to do about her.
Beautiful isn't the only word to describe her, but it is the most encompassing. She has this brown hair that cascades past her shoulders like a waterfall, wavy and bouncy, and the most deep expressive eyes that could ever make your heart skip a beat with a gaze. I've known her long enough that we have both measurably changed as people, but one thing hasn't changed: the sense of hope and wonder her presence in my life provides. Wonder for the potential of other people, a compassionate redemption. Wonder at the strength and enchantment she radiates. Hope - to see the full realisation of her aspirations and dedication and the mark she wishes to leave in this world; hope to be worth the influence and interest of her inspiring goodness. I have gone without or nearly lost her several times these past years, but that we each remain dedicated to the potential we see in each other means the world to me in the life i've had. The perspectives and truths she's helped me to see are more personally valuable than any ink in my skin. I miss her like nothing else, always have, and the lengths i'd go to to see her again are written through most of my actions.
I know that i am going to love her for as long as i know her. I just don't know what to do about her.