Thursday, May 6, 2010

Precious, Lovely, and Dying

I knew, when I met you, that I'd miss you if you weren't in my life.
I don't know what I'd do if I ever lost you. I imagine it'll be a lot like dying--having to live without you.

You are the only person in this world that I've found to be like me, and you and I both know that's a rare find.

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