Caroline's hair is so big.
Shannon looks adorable sitting in that windowsill.
Everytime the sky is blue like that I just think of GOD. Godness. Goodness. Good.
Confidence is all about how you perceive yourself. Yes, even you must perceive yourself. And I love how you do.
Remember when we were going to buy ourselves a sailboat and name her the Grey Goose and sail all over the world together?
Chocolate brown hair. Creamy untanned skin. Dark eyes. Homemade sand dollar necklace. Ridiculous navy blue shirt. White second-hand Polo sweater. Rolled-cuff jeans with rips in awkward places. Moccasins.
I want to be near you. That's all. There's something about nearness. Proximity. Priceless.
I want to die for you. I'm sorry if my life doesn't always reflect that.
The only thing that scares me about leaving is being gone from you.
There are so many things that can't be spoken. They are so true in my head, but so awkward coming from my mouth.
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