This somebody I've made has made me love the somebody I've become and I feel a kind of completeness I dare not describe for fear of a wrong adjective wrenching me awake only to find I was lost in a fool's paradise. This is every dusty corner in our souls, every irrational fear, every plaintive thought and every unfeigned fantasy fitting together in perfect symmetry like the first trembling alignment of palm on palm.
And the best part is; this is no head trip, as far as I know this is real and I am yours.
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