1:14 am - Monday, Jun. 10, 2002
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Sometimes I'm at my absolute happiest when I'm talking to Chris. We can just go on and on about so much. Every conversation we have branches off into 30 differant topics.
I love to lay there and imagine his arms around me and just let his words engulf me. I can feel his warmth from 200 miles away.
I love him so much. I feel so comfortable when I'm with him. Like he actually accepts me for who I am.
God, I am so so lucky. And (i'm saying this so he won't say it) he's lucky too. We're lucky.
I just want to stay with him. I want to lay down in his arms and spend the rest of my life there.
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