i love her…
…smell; she left some wet clothes in my house, despite our effort to remember them, so i hung them to dry on the line. her scent caught the air and, for a brief moment, i felt peace.
oddly, when a girl loves a girl, it just sounds a lot like a girl in love.
i love her...
...and it is a daily devotion. it is that hard—and that simple.
she is always,
always worth it.
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(by a girl called Mayday)
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i love her…
…smell; she left some wet clothes in my house, despite our effort to remember them, so i hung them to dry on the line. her scent caught the air and, for a brief moment, i felt peace.