Being 25 with a job at the office is pretty distressing with all the numbers and all the finance stuff. But everything pretty much loosens up as I go home to see his face and gaze upon his sparkling emerald green eyes. I wish I could hold on to them until my last breath. I wish there is much more than just couch cuddles and bedroom fun. I wish I could hold on to him forever. Every word is a commitment. Every move is a one step forward to what's real.
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