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| Fandom: The Lord Of The Rings Author: Jenna Rated: G Disclaimer: I do not own anyone depicted in this story. Description: Just a little fluffy journal entry kinda thing Notes: This is something really sweet I could see Billy writing. >>>>> Complete |
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| You give me hope when I have none. You remind me how to feel alive. You make my heart beat slower and faster at the same time. You make everything that�s shitty in the world disappear when I�m with you. You make me feel like a better person just by the way you look at me. You are the reason I get out of bed in the morning. You make the days more bearable. You look into my eyes and can read my heart. You show me love when I need it most. You made me realise that everyday is worth living if I have you by my side. You believe there is �no such thing as just a hug�. You put your entire existence into being unforgettable. You make me feel worthy. You don�t follow the crowd, you start your own. You won�t take no for an answer when you know what you�re saying is right. You make people laugh nearly effortlessly. You help people, even when there seems like there is no hope. You open people up with your ease and charm. You do the cutest thing with your eyes. You never manage just to smile with your lips. You believe in fate and destiny. You have beautiful hands that betray your age and wisdom. You have the deepest eyes that betray your soul. You have the perfect voice to cheer someone up, or calm someone down. You make me feel like a person when I�m with you. You made me believe in myself. Billy sighed and closed his dairy, careful to tuck it into his satchel bag, which he then slung over his shoulder. He shut the lights off in his trailer and let himself out, walking over the quiet, empty set as the sun dipped below the clouds at the end of a chilly Saturday. �Bill!� Billy paused and looked up at Dom, who waved at him from his car window. �Need a lift, mate?� Billy smiled to himself and nodded, and jogged towards Dom�s rental car. He jumped in and buckled up. He smiled to himself and patted his diary through the coarse fabric of his bag. You always care, he added silently to his latest entry, taking a peak at Dom�s profile. |
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