Monday, June 22, 2020

I may actually be sick. I cannot end up dying without seeing you first and give you the things I want you to have, or look into your eyes again. I hope I could spend some quality time with you. I love you beyond words or emotion. I would get embarrassed that I could barely breathe around you and my heart went crazy. You will be my last thought. That I know.

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