Breathing.
It's necessary for life.
That's how I feel about Shrek.
He's my one and only.
I need him.
I crave him.
At night when I'm scared, I wish for those big ogre arms to scoop me up and take me wherever.
I'd go wherever with Shrek.
Because I love him.
To the moon and back.
Until stars go away.
He'll love me, I hope.
I just hope.
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I Love Walking on the Beach with Shrek {A Juni Cortez X Shrek FanFic}
RomanceI love you, shrek.