The three hundred and twentieth thing I love about us is imagining the sand beneath our feet in a moonlit desert and knowing how lush and full of life the two of us together would make that beautiful desolation feel.
Just read your latest post, and now I'm going to come find you and do my best to return that insanely amazing kiss.
I would hold your hand and look at the moon and wiggle my toes in that sand for hours.
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