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I think I might love you. I know I love you but I might actually love you. Which is odd. You see I saw you in my future as my best man. My man of honor. Only now I think You might as well be the groom. I want to take our conversations to document every word and tell the world. look at us We are brilliant unscripted perfection harmonized chaos This terrifies me. my emotions run wild. So please. If you love me. I know you do. If you really love me. I beg you, tell me first. so I don't play the fool. I can see you. In a tuxedo. There, right there by the altar grinning those gentle eyes Beautiful Will you take my hand? or catch the bouquet?
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 12:41 AM UTC
Adam
I think I might love you. I know I love you but I might actually love you. Which is odd. You see I saw you in my future as my best man. My man of honor. Only now I think You might as well be the groom. I want to take our conversations to document every word and tell the world. look at us We are brilliant unscripted perfection harmonized chaos This terrifies me. my emotions run wild. So please. If you love me. I know you do. If you really love me. I beg you, tell me first. so I don't play the fool. I can see you. In a tuxedo. There, right there by the altar grinning those gentle eyes Beautiful Will you take my hand? or catch the bouquet?
In honor of my dearest and best friend, Kyle.
DreamSailor
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 12:41 AM UTC
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