Ramya

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It suddenly dawns on me that I don’t just want her. I need her. Not just in the physical sense, like my brain’s wired to think, but in every way possible. Don’t get me wrong; I like what we have going on. This back and forth, and push and pull. But, right now, I want to jump into an ocean of her. Surround myself with nothing but infinite moments of her.
Not Made to Last
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