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4 Years

4 years.

4 years of love and laughter and happiness;

Of tears and fights and everything in between;

Of giggling in the bus until our stomachs hurt;

Of shipping couples left and right;Of loud singing that’s completely off-key;

Of last minute frantic studying;

Of whispered secrets and pinky promises;

Of sincere farewells and choked sobs;

Of constantly listening to music;

Of confessions and advice;

Of creating insect love stories;

Of reading and reading and reading;

Of being my most frequent chat;

Of panic attacks and coming out;

Of being soulmates.


15 thoughts on “4 Years

    (those butterflies were definitely meant to be)
    (except your WhatsApp is currently dead and my boy has overtaken you FOR NOW)

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