truth is not determined by the volume of the voice-
im working on it./
dear me,
idiot!
whatre you day dreaming so much about-
lost in thought!
smitten,
completely smitten!!!
honeymoon stage!? but how????
magical moments again!\
floatinggggggg
the desire of being swept away/
lucky I have such detailed imagination.
tonight is strange,
I feel like its my first night.
it happens, and you rush home and you're too excited to eat
sleep,
think.
unexplainable smiles, happy//
um.
what?
love always,
me.
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