He makes me laugh like no other...
A smile comes onto my face anytime I think of him or see him...
The times we have together are truly special; we don't get much...
He nonchalantly carries a sledgehammer into work, when it's not commonly seen in a grocery store...
And he's mine.
Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 12:47 AM UTC
He makes me laugh like no other...
A smile comes onto my face anytime I think of him or see him...
The times we have together are truly special; we don't get much...
He nonchalantly carries a sledgehammer into work, when it's not commonly seen in a grocery store...
And he's mine.
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