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Where we are headed.

I love you.
You've never given me any other choice.

I knew From the first time I looked into your eyes and saw your soul, I was a goner.
And sometimes I swear I still feel the heat from the first time I asked if I could touch you.
From that touch on, I've been like an addict.
Feeding off your existence alone, like some kind of drug.
I'm a junky just because you are alive.

We started a beautiful, crazy, fucked up journey that night. We opened our sails to the ocean.
And I've never looked back.

9:34 p.m. - 2012-11-01

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