Love the Bigger Person
I love the way people smile. The way they walk, and talk.
I love the way every single person has their own, spcific thing, that tell's them apart from everyone else in the world.
I love the way people think. How they react to something sad, or tragic.
I love how people can just turn their backs, and walk away.
I love how people taunt, and make fun to your face.
I love how you never relize, i don't care.
I love that i let you do all those thing's to me.
I love that i gave you that power, because i felt bad for you.
I love that you never knew, and that you will never find out. But i'm the bigger, smarter person her. And that's what i love about you.You make me better as a person, just as i have been to you.
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