(written Oct. 23 2014, age 13)
(Please note that the dandelion comparison does not belong to me. I read it on a picture quote a while back, from a public source, and I tried to remember it word from word. Sadly, I do not think I got it 100%.)
(Also, yes. I am all pro gay. If you disagree with my choices of loving and accepting every one of God's children for who they are and what they cannot control, please do not message me. I understand you have your opinion. And I have mine.)
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If you ask me
if I will love you
till the end of time...
"I do. I am. And I will."
Love illuminates.
Love is the flicker of light
amongst the blackness
of the cave surrounding.
Love is someone who
beats all odds with you.
Love is a dandelion.
Some people see it as a weed.
Some see it as a wish.
Love is someone
who will swim
in the stars with you.
Love is anything;
gay, straight, lesbian, no matter.
Love is genuine.
Love starts from the bottom of your soul
and spreads across you
like a wildfire.
There is nothing as wonderful,
as limitless,
or as beautiful as loving,
and being loved in return.
It is capturing, and magical.
It warms your soul
even on the coldest of days,
and it sets your heart ablaze.
Love is uncontrollable
and pure
and I think I've found my someone...
my someone worth blazing for.
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