Now I live in an apartment and I play a family game with my love. My love who I call a hairy monster from time to time is a romantic man with an analytic personality. When he gets home from work, I go to the door and kiss him on the nose. We cook together. We eat together. We take a shower together. We rub our noses against each other with eyes closed like we are in prayer. It's like a ritual if you know what I mean. We hold hands and sleep. It's beautiful, isn't it? Perfect picture of a happy couple.
So I don't wanna remember anything from the past.
I wanna live in this moment.
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