Try to remember how it began. A simple question, a casual answer. An amicable hello. You never know something, or someone will end up being the heart of your life when you meet them. Not until the reality of it hits you right in the face.
Think you know what I'm talking about? Nah, I doubt so. Wait up for part two. If I don't lose that train of thought.
On a completely unrelated note: here's something that wakes me up in the morning. (literally)
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