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Jia Arcenas
2 hrs ⊙▽Dear Harry Lastimosa,
I don't know how this works or if there are rules I shouldn't be breaking. I don't know what loving too much means (is it measurable?). I don't know what's proper or appropriate (if there are such things). Heck, I don't even know what will happen next once you read this (I mean, tapos na ba ang ligaw at pwede ko na bang buksan yung box sa living room?). I just love you with all that I am, with all of its truths, and all of its pains.
It doesn't matter to me if I confessed to you first. I love that part, too. It doesn't concern me that I took lab tests to be certain about my hormones; that I got my heart broken when you were quiet; that I was waiting and longing for you to find me before you found me; that I fell for you before you even looked at me.
It only matters that I love you.
This is love, right? When I look at you like this and I think to myself... maybe I should kiss you to wake you up. When I think to myself... that each day is going to be a good day because I can love you and you can love me. When I think I've got everything I will ever need because you love me.
You're all I know and all I see eversince I met you. You're my rain, my thunder, and my lightning. You're my seasons. You're my science. You're the unknown.
You're the universe.
I love you just like this. ^_^
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