You ask me, "How much do you love me?"
I tell you more than the entire world.
You are the breath I take.
You are my heartbeat.
You are what make my life beautiful. And complicated.
With emotions I don't understand.
That I never felt before.
You are a dream come true.
To me and the world.
Your existence makes me happy.
Your laugh makes me happy.
Your partnership makes me happy.
And everything about you is what makes me happy.
So whatever happens, don't stop loving me.
Whatever happens, don't stop saying that you love me.
Because me and you represent the meaning of love.


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