And maybe, just maybe.. I want you to be the one that I take adorable pictures with. I want you to be the one that I buy matching t-shirts with, the one that’s attached to my hip. I want you to be the one that I fall asleep on the phone with every night, so that even while we’re far apart, I feel as if you’re there. Yea, maybe we’ll fight like we’ve been married for 20 years, but that’s perfectly fine as long as we always resolve what was wrong. Maybe we won’t speak for a day, but that’s okay as long as we never fall asleep angry with each other. You see because I want you to be the one that I last with, the one that I can say “forever” to and mean it. I want you to be the one person that I tell my secrets to as if we’re in kinder-garden, the one I can laugh and cry with without feeling uncomfortable just being me. Maybe I’ll say the words “I love you” entirely to much, but that’s okay as long as you always reply with “I love you too”. We will last, we will argue and cry and laugh but we will go strong. Because maybe, just maybe, I want you to be the one.
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