I'm going to tell you the truth, Have men coming into my life. How do I choose anyone, but I chose you. I choose to love you, you know? If you meet somebody and you wanted him to be the last person you would want to explain everything to him, listening. No matter how many times an overlooked angle? The wrong man is us
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I didn't mind but I don't know why I love you. I want to be your last guy, but I'm tired.