...your eyes are the size of the moon.
tell me a secret. tell me a story. or better yet, don't say anything at all. any word that could drip from our lips would say so much less than what it really means. you say you don't deserve me and i say i don't deserve you but really, who deserves anyone in this world? all anyone could ever ask for is to find perfection in two imperfect halves of one imperfect whole. i could have gone my whole life and never found you but somehow i did. i never want to forget how i felt the very first time i saw you, way back when nothing could ever have even happened between us. somewhere deep down, i knew since that day. it took me a little while to come to my senses but nobody could ever know how glad i am that i did.
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