You're hurting me without knowing it, you're making the sun shine today and every song is making me think of you.
I love you.
Wish I could write songs, poetry, or something else that would let me capture forever what two hours yesterday meant to me, because I know it won't mean this much forever - even, perhaps, for long. But I want to remember.
I love you.
I love you.
I do.
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