You can cry and shout, but nothing will change the way I feel for you. Because I look forward to seeing what’s going to happen next, you keep me wanting more, needing more. Everything you do is enough, though sometimes I feel like I can’t get enough of you. Sometimes, I’m so overwhelmed by you I forget how to think.” I cup her neck with both hands, wiping away tears that cling to her cheeks. “So this is nothing. If you want to cry or yell at me, then by all means please do it, please fucking fight with me. Please do what you want.” I swallow the thick emotions clogging my throat. “And while
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