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HERE IS A DISTRESSED JOHN WATSON CHIPMUNK

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Completely.
I am over flowing with love.
Something about tonight.
Something about you… Something about knowing you have a surprise, and that you want to keep it a surprise.
Something about the way you looked tonight.
Something about the way you smelled tonight.
Something about the way your skin felt tonight.
Something about the way your lips pressed against mine tonight.
Something, somewhere in there, made me hit the breaking point.
The point where my insides just explode, I fully realize just how much I love you.
How much I can’t imagine life without you. How much I know I need you. How stable you make me feel.
How excited I am for our future.
That moment, where in your arms, a tear did fall from my eye (though I didn’t want to worry you, and hid it as I buried myself in your shoulder), as I smiled and my heart said a million times overlapping “I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you” over and over again until it sounded like nonsense… and my head agreed. In that moment, so much went through my head. Flashes of the first time I met you, to earlier this evening when we lay on the couch upstairs laughing and just being carefree. I love you so much, I cannot even form words.
I have lost the ability to even, darling. Not because of any physical action (you know what i’m talking about), but because of just you. -Insert any and all cliches here!-
I love you to the moon and back.
In my life, I’ll love you more.
If you’re a bird, then I’m a bird.
Love me, that’s all I ask of you.
I love you more than all the stars in the sky.
Always and forever.
Baby, you light up my life.
All my lovin’, I will send to you.
I love you more than life itself.
Be mine.
Love conquers all.
:)
My cheeks are still warm. For once, I am warm. Warm and full to the brim with emotion. I should go to bed before I explode! I love you, though.
You know that. :)

Completely.
I am over flowing with love.
Something about tonight.
Something about you… Something about knowing you have a surprise, and that you want to keep it a surprise.
Something about the way you looked tonight.
Something about the way you smelled tonight.
Something about the way your skin felt tonight.
Something about the way your lips pressed against mine tonight.
Something, somewhere in there, made me hit the breaking point.
The point where my insides just explode, I fully realize just how much I love you.
How much I can’t imagine life without you. How much I know I need you. How stable you make me feel.
How excited I am for our future.
That moment, where in your arms, a tear did fall from my eye (though I didn’t want to worry you, and hid it as I buried myself in your shoulder), as I smiled and my heart said a million times overlapping “I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you” over and over again until it sounded like nonsense… and my head agreed. In that moment, so much went through my head. Flashes of the first time I met you, to earlier this evening when we lay on the couch upstairs laughing and just being carefree. I love you so much, I cannot even form words.
I have lost the ability to even, darling. Not because of any physical action (you know what i’m talking about), but because of just you. -Insert any and all cliches here!-
I love you to the moon and back.
In my life, I’ll love you more.
If you’re a bird, then I’m a bird.
Love me, that’s all I ask of you.
I love you more than all the stars in the sky.
Always and forever.
Baby, you light up my life.
All my lovin’, I will send to you.
I love you more than life itself.
Be mine.
Love conquers all.
:)
My cheeks are still warm. For once, I am warm. Warm and full to the brim with emotion. I should go to bed before I explode! I love you, though.
You know that. :)

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