You awesome, beautiful person. You must be extraordinary if you make me look forward to Monday. Keeping my head out of class even when it should be, but I don't care. My sleep schedule is seriously screwed up because of you, but I don't care. It's crazy, because I don't even know when you became important to me. It's like watching a snowstorm. You see the flakes falling, but you don't realize they're adding up. Then suddenly, your whole lawn is covered. All these things have added up. You're kind of like my snowstorm.
Your existence gives me hope
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