True Love Is...

by Hannah   Apr 29, 2008


Some one out there was meant to be the love of your life. The one you can tell your dreams to and he'll smile at you when you tell him, but he'll never laugh.
He'll brush the hair out if your face, he'll stare at your during a movie when hes paid how ever much to see it.
He'll call you, text you just to let you know hes thinking about you.
Most importantly, he'll look your right in your eyes and tell you your the most beautiful girl he's ever seen and that he loves you.
And for the first time in your life... you'll believe it.
That is what they mean by true love...

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