It's been over a year and somehow we made it. No matter how much I
screwed up, you were determined to keep our love alive. I'll never be
able to thank you enough for that. You are the reason I live, breathe,
love and laugh. You mean everything to me.
Sometimes you ask me why I love you and I don't answer. I know you must
believe that it is because I don't love you, or I can't think of a
reason, but it's just that when you ask me I don't know where to start.
Our love was meant to be. There's no arguing with fate.
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