January 14th
6:30 PM I know what love means now. You showed me that. The nights get longer when I'm not around you. I'm so grateful for all of your lessons, all the bravery that you've given me. You shaped me, you helped make into the person that I am today.
I know what love is now. Love is platonic. Love is the number of days counted apart and not together. Love is cheesy smiles across the science class room. Love is secrets shared.
You've taught me so much in so little time. I am forever blessed to have been in your life. I adore you. All the memories we've created. And for all the nights I've kept you on your toes wondering my feelings. Here's my ode to you. My devotion to you. There will never be another. You're my danger, sin, poetry and excitement. My diary. My youth.
So here's to the stolen kisses in the hallways. The secret getaways to the movies. The past hour Facebook messages. The words I never said. The trading of our favorite candies. Here's to high school. Here's to love.
HBD. 6:30pm.
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