He gently runs his fingers through your hair. He leans down to your ear and gently whispers Oh my little star, you're so beautiful. Every minute away from you is torture. Every tear you shed makes me want to fight the demons making you cry. Every single bit on tension in your body makes me want to massage you until you're mush. I want your brain to be filled with nothing but happiness. I want your eyes to be filled with the stars that make them sparkle so brightly. I love you. I need you.
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