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Pure Love

I remember telling him about how I admired his smoothness and grace as he jumped over the hurdles OneTwoThree and the time I heard him cheering for me and how I couldn’t believe it because that meant that I existed in his world if only for a short while but it meant so much to me because I respected and yes even loved him even though reason and logic told me I had no business feeling that way about him but I didn’t care I loved him and I wanted him to know it not because I expected him to reciprocate even though I really really wanted him to because if someone loved me in that pure way I would want to know about it…

-Jess Darling

Sloppy Firsts

This has to be my most favorite run-on sentence.