| April 6, 2016 | 1:11 pм |
ι love yoυ ѕo ғυcĸιng мυcн yoυ can'т ѕee ιт.
ι wanт yoυ and only yoυ.
вυт yoυ jυѕт don'т вelιeve ιт.
And wнen ι ѕay ι love yoυ мore,
I ĸnow yoυ тнιnĸ ι don'т мean ιт.
вυт ιғ yoυ coυld jυѕт ѕee.
jυѕт вelιeve.
jυѕт. ĸnow.
yoυ'd ғιnally υnderѕтand тнaт ι love yoυ ѕo ғυcĸιng мυcн.
wнen ι ѕay ι love yoυ мore.
I don'т jυѕт мean ι love yoυ мore тнan мe.
ι мean ι love yoυ мore тнan тнe вad dayѕ aнead oғ υѕ.
ι love yoυ мore тнan any ғιgнт we wιll ever нave.
ι love yoυ мore тнan тнe dιѕтance вeтween υѕ.
ι love yoυ мore тнan any oвѕтacle тнaт coυld ever тry тo coмe вeтween υѕ.
ι love yoυ тнe мoѕт.
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