none of your scars can make me love you less.
im sorry that i couldnt love you as much as you do. but i sense that, the love is making me love you more and more. i appreciate that you're always there for me, to chase away all the memories that are haunting me. i love it when you hold my hands, look me in the eye, and tell me how much i mean to you. my heart beats fast everytime you do that.

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