A metaphoric narrative of lust, love, and desolation. Compliments do not have to be about appearance.
You make all things easier.
I just wanted to say thank you for making me smile.
You make me feel less alone I am happy you exist.
I don’t know what to do without you.
You’re strong.
I am proud of you.
I hope we never lose each other.
You have something to offer.

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