I don't mind saying it a thousand times--I'll give you that and more, anytime you ask. But sweetheart, will you please do me a favor? When you feel yourself getting ready to believe me, when the ropes of trust start winding a safety net beneath your feet, and when the love I've given you is just about to rush into your soul, will you let me know? I'd love being there when you finally realize how much you mean to me, and how I thank God daily for your smile.
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