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I saw my first shooting star when he held&kissed me last night.
&I'm thinking way too much about how ironic that is.
I don't think I could get much happier. He is the only man who I feel beautiful around no matter how fucked up my hair is, if my makeup is running, if I have pajamas on, anything. He almost makes me feel like I actually am beautiful, he always knows exactly what to say at exactly the right time, it's almost overwhelming how amazing he makes me feel.
& on top of all of that, he is the sexiest human being alive.
goodnight.