I love you. I love your eyes. I love your smell. I love your hair. I love your laugh. I love your skin. I love everything inside you. And I'll try to make all the parts that I find, happy.
Because you make me happy. So much.
Because you make me happy. So much.
I'd like that.
Other news, my belly and thighs need to stop growing. (Please don't tell me I'm not fat, I know I'm not, but I'm heavier than I've ever been and heavier than I ever want to be.) It's really time to kick myself into shape. I think I'll feel better overall if I do.
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