I'm sorry that I stare at you, I just can't get over how amazing you are. I'm sorry that I want to be with you, I just can't get over how happy you make me. I'm sorry that I never let go, I just can't get over how good it fells when you hold me. I'm sorry that I make you speak, I just can't get over how your heavenly voice sounds. I'm sorry that I keep your clothes, I just can't get over how good you smell.
Reason for writing:
My first and only love, Nathan
Birth sign: Taurus
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