I want to hear about the place you were born and how you collected comic books before it was “cool”. I want you to tell me about your first love and how the feelings you had for her are nothing now compared to the way my smile makes you feel. I want to sit on a rooftop with you at 4am laughing until our tummies hurt, drinking beer and talking about how we think the world was made. I want you. I want to experience who you are. I want to get to know you, for the rest of my life.

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