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someone to call my own

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i want
someone
to tell me
"i love you"
and
mean it.

someone
who will
smile at
me
and
hold me
tight.

someone
who will
link their
fingers
through mine
and
whisper
sweet
nothings
into
my ear.

is that
someone
out there?

are they
looking for
someone
like me?

someone
who will
smile and
whisper
"i love you"
back?

i just want to be loved ||  am i too young?


thanks for reading. <3
xoxo,
Rose

Comments

  1. me too, Rose. me too. :) i feel like i am too young for that to happen to me, but if it's true love, then i think you're never too young.

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    1. i'm glad you understand. love is love, and you're never too young to experience it. :) <3

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  2. I totally understand...Not that I know someone like that (and I really am too young :P), but a girl can always dream. ;)

    xoxo,
    Jessie

    P.S. I just love the words you chose.. <3

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    1. Ditto.
      xoxo
      sw

      P.S. ...I don't really want to get married though...some people think I'm crazy. I dream and all but I just..I dunno.

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    2. @Jessie Exactly. I'm so glad you understand. :)

      @Sarah Haha, you too? And in reply to your P.S., I totally understand how you feel. Getting married is a HUGE deal. You're committing your life to someone and promising to love them forever. And that can be intimidating. So I don't think you're crazy. I think you're being absolutely reasonable. And I totally know how you feel. I have the same thought of actually about starting a family and I'm just rambling now so I'll be quiet. :}

      Have a blessed day!

      xoxo,
      Rose

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    3. Rose, you're awesome. You totally understand.
      xoxo
      sw

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    4. Aww, thank you. I try my best. <3

      xoxo,
      Rose

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  3. *sniffles* there you go again, makin' me fall in love with those words.

    I know exactly how you feel honey, it's like you took the words right out of my mouth. Don't worry, there IS someone out there looking for someone like YOU. We all just have to be more patient. Okay? Until then, you always have me! I'm purdy charming... :} hg buddies forevers!!!!!!!! <3 <3 <3

    I love you Rosie.

    xoxo
    Kenz

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    1. whoops? :}

      R-really? You know how I feel? And o-okay...
      Kenz, I hope to have your charming self in my life forever. Whether or not there is someone out there, I'll want to have you...if that's okay.
      HG Buddies forever. <3

      and I love you, Kenz.

      xoxo,
      Rosie

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  4. Anonymous18.7.13

    Awwwwwww! :) I dream about this all the time. :)

    Beautiful words coming from a beautiful girl. <3
    Keep writing!
    xox,
    Sarah

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    1. You do? :)

      Aww shucks. :) Thank you. <3
      Oh, I will. ;)
      xoxo,
      Rose

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  5. Yes! I totally feel the same way.

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    1. I'm so glad you understand. :)

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