*smooch* (ldy) wrote,

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"I want go give you the perfect kiss. The one that really makes your knees buckle. And if it takes all day, well, I'm willing to make that commitment."

He remembers how I like my coffee, to what I'm allergic, what kind of jewelry I wear, everything. Stuff even I don't remember.

So even though the farewell to the pirate was bittersweet, the hello to the poet is sweeter than ever I could have imagined.

Goodnight, dear journal.

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