I want to spray you with a garden hose. I want to climb a tree and have problems with washing the sap off my hands. I want to take you to the local flea market and have a good laugh about what people think is worth money. And I want to make dinner with you and sip wine under the stars. And I don’t want to do this for a day or a long weekend. I want to do this for the rest of our lives and I want you to be there every night.
Submitted July 17, 2015 at 08:27AM by BrooklyntoMars http://bit.ly/1CLcwdi
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