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Sometimes I feel like my heart could burst.
Moments like this, when the moon's high and I really wouldn't rather be anywhere else in the world, make me wish I could write songs. Or dance. Or paint. Or do something to properly express myself that isn't embarrassing.
So I'll keep this simple. I'll smile when you're dorky, punch you when you're dumb, tell you when I'm sad and miss you when you're gone... And write super cheesy blog posts that make me cringe and want to implode.