Tell me you see me in your future. Tell me you see me with my hair in a messy bun, wearing sweatpants, no makeup, a baggy t-shirt, no bra, drinking a cup of hot coffee, reading a book. Tell me you've never seen anything more beautiful than my eyes in the sun. Tell me you want nothing more than to be with me for the rest of your life. Tell me you want to grow old with me. Tell me all the things I don't hesitate to tell you.
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