I don't think I will ever know how to love someone else the way I love you.
You are the last person I ever want to love like this, and I promise you that I will hold onto us until my hands are buried by the earth.
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Journal 2024
RandomThings I feel like writing here. Like it's my own little journal :)
January 14th, 2024
I don't think I will ever know how to love someone else the way I love you.
You are the last person I ever want to love like this, and I promise you that I will hold onto us until my hands are buried by the earth.