All the Signs Point to Yes

I wanted to share every adventure with you.

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Did I ever tell you that you’re like a comet that crossed my lonely sky? With one smile, you brightened my universe that once felt as small as the space between my lungs.

I knew that smile wasn’t for me, but I bought you a drink that turned the tide in my favor. Your eyes gleamed with untold mischief.

You bought my next cocktail, and suddenly we were on a first-name basis.

Being with you — it felt as easy as breathing, laughing, existing.

I wanted to share every adventure with you.

Will you go on this journey with me?