Honestly, it's beautiful. You are beautiful. We sit outside, inside, on the floor, maybe in a chair, we laugh our asses off at shit that isn't funny. We forget to put water in the bong and wonder why it hurts so bad. I fall to the floor laughing, and it is genuinely the funniest shit that I think I've ever heard or experienced.
Your face is tangible and real to me and I think, hon, I'll marry you for it.
Okay?
1 comment:
yes.
im down.
i love you forever soul-mate of mine.
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