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It's not so frustrating to be understood now.
I like it. I adore it.
I love having similar goals, similar passions.
Desires so small like enjoying the weather,
to desires so big like loving others to the point of exhaustion.
I like being able to say everything I think.
Like having someone that matches my wits.
Some one that is always so honest.
I like that we match, and yet that we foil.
I love that the love letters have not stopped since day one.
I love being understood like this.