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Oh girl, you say I'm the strongest I say you're the kindest. Oh girl, you ask me where I'm going and I point to the ocean.

Short story By: AnonymousAmateurWriter
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Me.


Submitted:Apr 30, 2013    Reads: 61    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


You know about the Internet, better known as the world wide web? There are literally millions and millions of stories about people's misery, sadness and heartbreak. Group therapy but then international, right?

Honestly I know you know about those stories on the web but I just had to find a nice intro to attract you all and hopefully it has been working. For those who live in caves or churches: you do not need to know about the Internet to understand the next lines.

I had, or better, have a story like that. About heartbreak, or better, about some love rejection.

The girl of my dreams I've met, or at least I thought I did. My true love I've encountered, or at least I thought she felt like this too. Could have. Would have. Should have. She truly is the one, she is my muse, my inspiration, she is my Pikatchu as I am Ash, she is my alcohol for my writing.

I want her to know that for her I would do anything, anything possible. You know that expression when everybody is doing something, so you want to do the same and you hear your father or best friend say: If everybody would jump of a bridge would you do it too? Well for this girl I would. Like Bob Dylan once said: I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours.

PS: I want you to know that I won't lose you now or forever, I'll be whoever you want me to be. I won't give up on you. All I can do is be me.





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