thinking of how it all began brings a tear to my big baby eyes.
the weather has reached a perfect point. if only it could stay like this forever.
i wish i was going for a bike ride with travis right now.
travistravistravistravistravistravistravistravis.
the final piece of my puzzle.
my other half.
i could talk about him for hours without getting bored.
smile stretched across my proud yet admittedly
braggadocious face.
you, my dear, are really something else.
the weather has reached a perfect point. if only it could stay like this forever.
i wish i was going for a bike ride with travis right now.
travistravistravistravistravistravistravistravis.
the final piece of my puzzle.
my other half.
i could talk about him for hours without getting bored.
smile stretched across my proud yet admittedly
braggadocious face.
you, my dear, are really something else.

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