I want a love that inspires. That forces me to recreate with every word known to paint pictures of us. To redefine. To refine. To reimagine. To reconstruct the idea of love. I want stories written from our passion. May each kiss ignite another lullaby for the body to sleep against. I guess I’ll just keep writing love letters to you until the day we meet….
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