i keep thinking of how much i love talking to you. how
good you look when you smile. how much i love your laugh. i
daydream about you off and on, replaying pieces of our
conversations; laughing at funny things that you said or did. i've
memorized your face and the way that you look at mine. i catch
myself smiling again at what i imagine. i wonder what will happen
the next time we are together and even though neither of us know
what the future holds, i know one thing for sure; you're the best
thing that has ever happened to me.
i keep thinking of how much i love talking to you. how good you
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