He'll remember our anniversaries before I do. He'll call me at night right before I go to bed just so he knows he's the last voice I hear. He'd push my hair away when it's in my face. A boy who doesn't ask me what's wrong when I look sad, he'll just kiss me on my forehead. He'll give me his sweatshirt even if it's freezing. He'd never get jealous because he already knows I love him more than anything and when he says forever he means it, no matter what. Isn't that what we all wish for?
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