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I was in the audience tonight, and I couldn't help but feel nothing but pride. You all were so fantastic. I sat next to Jim and every time someone went up to sing, I'd squeeze his hand. When Justin got up there and sang, I think I squeezed his hand a million times. Every time we locked eyes I smiled at him. I cried a bit. He had told me he was singing the song with me in mind, but he refused to tell me what it was. Sneaky boy.
He's coming over later. The thing about Justin is that, when I look at him I see honesty, and that's all I really need. I tell him everything. I share myself with him, and I'm happiest when I'm in his arms. I know I love him. It sounds so cliche, I'm sure... but it's the truth.
He's coming over later. The thing about Justin is that, when I look at him I see honesty, and that's all I really need. I tell him everything. I share myself with him, and I'm happiest when I'm in his arms. I know I love him. It sounds so cliche, I'm sure... but it's the truth.