My name is Calvin, and I'm just another philosopher.

Posts Tagged: her

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I held her hand today. I held her hand. I held the most beautiful girl’s hand in the world, and I felt happy inside.

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I wish, my dear, for the poetic genius of Shakespeare.
So I could tell of your beauty in all ways possible for you to hear.

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I suppose this feeling is one that comes from being here, in North Carolina, but if I had to trace it’s strongest point, it would be this room. This room, being within a duplex, is small and large. Small in the sense of square footage, but large when compared to the rest of this side of the duplex. It’s the living room, kitchen, and dining area. However it’s the room in which I first realized the blessing God gave me with her. We shared our first “Xbox Date” as we call them now, and it was awkward at first but later became very awesome, to say the least. I loved it. I still do. In this room I feel all the same emotions I feel while I am around her. In this room I feel happy. I love this room.