Welcome to Cheese Town
You hate cheese yet you decided to come here - don't fault me then! It was your choice to be here!
You hate cheese yet you decided to come here - don't fault me then! It was your choice to be here!
Thank you for loving me. I may not say it out loud often, and I may not have the guts to write it on paper, and yet here I am coding this for you, just to let you know. There’s no other woman in this world who can love me the way you do. And most of the time, you don’t even have to try. There’s something about the way you care about me, the way you talk to me, the way you touch me that makes me feel like I’m truly alive. So thank you for giving me your love, and thank you for taking my love in return.
“The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.”
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