Two years from that sweet Sunday morning when we met.
Two years and now I love you more than ever.
I love you because we talk, we dance, we sing, we play, we stay in silence, we fuck, we sleep... we do everything together and it's always delicious. It is always special.
I see our future brighting on the horizon.
While he works on his electronic world I play around with his beautiful hair (it is great for making experiments).
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