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I think about you all the time. Did you know that? I write your initials on the inside of my wrist. I wish you were here.
I know you wanted to know what I was about to ask you. But I'm gonna wait until March, when we finally meet in person. It's going to be good. I swear.
At first I thought you were gonna be just another guy friend. Like what happened last time. No, you cared about me. You said I was interesting. We talked for hours on end just wanting to know more.
Every day.
I couldn't stop thinking about you. You couldn't stop thinking about me. Nobody said anything for a while, but we both had it in mind.
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5,000 miles away and you got my heart on a hook. I hate you for being so goddamn far away but you know what?
I love you.
I finally asked that question 2 weeks ago. Or was it 3? I don't know. Times going by fast. I asked you if you can be my boyfriend. Through the phone. I was embarrassed as hell, do you know that?
You said yes. Pretty damn fast.
I don't look at other girls or guys anymore. I don't think about anyone else but you. But still, the thought swirled in my head and sometimes when we were talking I had to hold saying 'I love you' back.
I promised myself I would say it when you finally come see me. But when I wrote it in code, I thought you didn't notice. You did.
'I love you', it said.
You said you loved me too.
And now we're together. I can't wait to ask you when you come over here.
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