Feb
20th
Fri
20th
As I laid under the stars and gazed up at them, I couldn’t help but let my mind wander. Of course, being a teenage girl, it found its way straight to the word “love.” It danced around its meaning and the possibilities of it all. I just couldn’t help but imagine what it must be like, and I couldn’t help but be a little terrified that I may never find it. The concept of love seems so amazing to me, that I concluded it is all I truly need. But how was I to find it? And how would I know when I had?
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