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here is my little love letter to this song (autistic......)
dear golden,
let me start this letter by telling you this–words are incapable of describing how much i love you. you are my everything. you're my favorite sound in the whole world. i'm so in love with you and it's kind of bad but i just need to get these feelings out. everything about you is amazing. you make me cry in the best way possible. you've gotten me through so much and you've been with me all the way through every up and down. i have your lyrics on my wall. i listen to you twenty-four hours a day, everyday. i just need to hear you all the time. you're my comfort song. you're essence of my soul. if you listen close enough and put your ear to my chest; like one of those seashells, you can hear the sounds of a piano and patrick stump gracing your ears with the words: 'how cruel is the golden rule?' i physically cannot explain how much i love you. you mean the world to me and i honestly can't think of anyone or anything i've loved more. there's so many songs that i love and cherish, but you, you're always on repeat. barely any of those songs mean a quarter as much as what you do to me. they almost all pale in comparison to you. i mindlessly sing along to you when i'm doing the chores. or when i'm at school. when i'm washing my hands. you're constantly on repeat in my head. i love you so, so much, golden.
dear golden,
let me start this letter by telling you this–words are incapable of describing how much i love you. you are my everything. you're my favorite sound in the whole world. i'm so in love with you and it's kind of bad but i just need to get these feelings out. everything about you is amazing. you make me cry in the best way possible. you've gotten me through so much and you've been with me all the way through every up and down. i have your lyrics on my wall. i listen to you twenty-four hours a day, everyday. i just need to hear you all the time. you're my comfort song. you're essence of my soul. if you listen close enough and put your ear to my chest; like one of those seashells, you can hear the sounds of a piano and patrick stump gracing your ears with the words: 'how cruel is the golden rule?' i physically cannot explain how much i love you. you mean the world to me and i honestly can't think of anyone or anything i've loved more. there's so many songs that i love and cherish, but you, you're always on repeat. barely any of those songs mean a quarter as much as what you do to me. they almost all pale in comparison to you. i mindlessly sing along to you when i'm doing the chores. or when i'm at school. when i'm washing my hands. you're constantly on repeat in my head. i love you so, so much, golden.
