My frustration and anxiety is diminishing the efficency of my priorities and values in my relationship. This emotional state is causing me to develop personal issues that have left me with a basic survival that love is the worst medicine, and that once I open my heart to love it causes me to accumulate the thought that there is no shame in being wrong and hurting you so I apprehend this with a struggle of picking and choosing how to cut my heart of this perception of love that only exists in my brain. I maintain these dreams making me refuse to see that my imagination of love is only a fairytale that doesn't exist. So forget all those fairytales, I decided to share my life experience with you through all the Challenge of our love and dealing with our skeletons and overcome this stress with a new relaxation techniques and lots of sweet kisses so even at rock bottom I will taste those sweet lips till I achieve this ultimate relationship with you that will maintain many challenges forever because you drive me crazy. Despite all it's hardship my journey with you will achieves it's destiny and I will be your wife no matter what reasons I have to run because you're so worth the fight. I love you and will rejoices that as we grow together I keep falling more in more in love with you because you've stole my heart.
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