"Why is it I?"
"Do I really deserve you?"
"Can we really work this out?"
There are lots of questions spinning around my head. Questions that I myself cannot really fathom and cannot really answer.
But this I know, you existed for me to be alive.
I would never get tired to express my love for you and how grateful I am for all the days we've and we'll be spending.
"You are not my dream, ideal man," I endlessly say to you, "but this relationship of ours, this I dream. This I want. And this I will always love.
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