Well, that's the thing.
I've never felt so perma-mushy in my entire life, so for me to constantly fawn over the one I love since the first day I met him (I held him for the first time, about 2 years ago, and I was instantly devoted), it's definitely some kind of sign that he's the one. I don't always make people want to vomit over how much I love him, but it's never changed or lessened. It's only grown stronger.
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You and I,
We were born to die.
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