I know what it's like to feel...different.
I'm not different. Am I?
We all are. But there's something kinda fantastic about that, isn't there?
I know what it's like to feel...different.
I'm not different. Am I?
We all are. But there's something kinda fantastic about that, isn't there?
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Do you know how much I love you? If you could take all the words in the language, it still wouldn't describe how much I love you. And if you could gather all those words together, it still wouldn't describe what I feel for you. What I feel for you is everything. I love you more than everything.