I can’t promise you perfection. I mean, who can? I’m a person held together by flaws and insecurities, but a person nonetheless. But I will promise you that I’ll try my best. I’ll do my best to give you those few moments of perfection. I’ll make you feel like the most amazing, beautiful person in the world, which is what you are to me. I just want to see you happy. And maybe. Just maybe. We will last.
Love,
me
me
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