He is the Adoration
He is the adoration, the caffeine to my days, he and I are distinct but fate brought two of them well symmetrical.
If I never met him I would still be making mistakes in my life, trying to find the right one, and getting my heart shattered in the process.
I am delighted with the one person who matters more to me than anyone else, even when we get in little quarrels. I would love him forever and always he is my miracle.
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