You smell like Gucci Guilty out of the box.
You taste like Starbucks Passionfruit Lemonade on a sunny day. With Coco Wheats and a toasty cinnamon roll.
You sound like wub wub dubstep.
You look like me. Only taller. And tanner.
You feel like the gentle, caressing waves rolling onto the warm sandy beach.
I love you. I miss you.
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