bite me. seriously, do it. and i don't mean kiss marks, darling.
don't beat yourself up about small failures. we have so much time to make up for them. together.
has it really already been almost a year? time flies, my dear, but you stay with me (where i wish or you to be in fallen eyelashes and stars)
i love you. i will say it again. and again. and again. and again.
sometimes i think it has always been you. even before we knew each other, it was you all along, wasn't it?
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