To the lovely, pen.

I’ve always been in love with her. It dates back to an earlier age when she would flirt with me in class when my school work was done. Wanting me to never put her down. She was something.

Years later, she stole my heart. I couldn’t stay away from her. We traveled. Went to places I never been. Met people that have more complicated lives than me, but I admire them for what they taught me.

Now I don’t get to spend as much time with her because of my reality, but she knows how I feel. The short moments we do share are pure ectasy as we find the best words to express the feelings we harbor.

She loves me and,

I will love her always.

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