Questions.
Love.
Love.
Love.
love.
LOVE.
"Don't let the imaginary person in your head keep you from
falling
in
love
with the real one right beside you."
Why do I love him?
Do I love him?
Is it just the thought of him?
A childhood dream-- come to life in the form of rainy day roadtrips and a shared love of perfect rhythm.
Love.
Love.
love.
LOVE.
"Don't let the imaginary person in your head keep you from
falling
in
love
with the real one right beside you."
Why do I love him?
Do I love him?
Is it just the thought of him?
A childhood dream-- come to life in the form of rainy day roadtrips and a shared love of perfect rhythm.
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