I met him when I was 20. He was 25. I remember feeling him look at me. I'd never know that feeling before. It didn't take long for us to begin talking. He is everything I love.. music, food, travel. Within a couple of weeks, I am his. He is mine.My heart beat for him. I think I am truly madly deeply in love with him. I know it's not ideal. But it can't be helped.
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