Truth is; I get jealous easily because what’s mine is mine and I really don’t want to share it. I’m one of the most stubborn people I know. I say sorry too much. I act like I don’t care because I care too much. I over analyze the smallest of things & probably come off as a [insert potty mouth sailor word here] to simply guard myself. I’m most definitely not perfect, and the fact that you understand that makes me the happiest guy in the whole wide world. ♥

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