age kills happiness. age is merely a number; age is sadness. we appear to grow older because we begin to forget the beauty in life. it's all around us all the time. please don't ever forget that.
I'll grow old and forget about all the beauty around us the day you stop being so hot. So don't. And we can be hot together. Forever. And good friends.
No, but seriously. I really love you (and miss you, but that goes unsaid. I guess they both go unsaid, for that matter. Hm.).
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No, but seriously.
I really love you (and miss you, but that goes unsaid. I guess they both go unsaid, for that matter. Hm.).
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