THIS IS MY INTOXICATION

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Dec 24
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I can’t just sit here and have coffee with you. I love you. I know the other
night didn’t mean for you what it did for me, but I haven’t stopped thinking
about you since it happened, and not because it was great- which it was- but
because it was right. It was so right, and you might not see that right now,
but I do, and if I have to wait until we’re both 80 years old for you to see it,
then I’ll wait. I’m not going anywhere. This is it for me. You’re it for me, and
I can’t pretend to feel any less than I do, I just can’t.