We fit together so well…it’s like pieces of a puzzle, the way my hand fits the curve of your hip and the way your head rests on my shoulder, the way our hands just melt into one, and the way I feel complete when I’m with you…like the picture’s finally completed and I’ll never have to wonder what I’m missing.
Just like yesterday you waltz into my life and ever since then it was like colors meeting the old TV. I’ve since discovered there are two sorts of romantics: those who love, and those who love the adventure of loving. We fall in the latter category as we enjoy the each and every moment we share wether physically as one or from a distance with unflinching bond.
The next phase of our adventure will see you pretend like you married a German. Every night you dress up as Poland and…
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