This amazing girl one day told me “puuume”
And it’s crazy, because I knew just what she meant.
It was love at first…umm word? Lol I don’t know.
But she was is it….and with the days we created our own language.
Established a vocabulary that only love could understand.
Handshakes, inside jokes, facial expressions, baby talk, random bursts of song and dance, wedgies (gimme dat)
Love looks real funny sometimes…
That’s the best kind.
I miss it. Her. Us. Love.
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