.PERSONAL. Once I met you...


...today, three years ago. 
It feels like yesterday, it feels like forty years already. 
It feels like home. It feels adventurous. 
I believe it's fucking real love, the authentic kind.
You are my partner and we cross our existence together.
Breathing, touching, feeling.
Realising reality.

In all the ways that are possible:

I LOVE YOU



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