It must be the rain.
Rainy days were our days.
We would turn on the fireplace, and lay around watching our favourite movies and eating our favourite foods.
Our first kiss was in the rain.
It's so stupid that we are perfect.
We don't fight because of our relationship.
We don't fight because of Jon.
We don't fight because of me.
We fight because other people get in the middle and even admitted to trying to break us up.
We fight because of outside factors.
It is so obvious how much we love each other.
We break down the second we think about being apart.
Being apart for no other reason then other people.
We have the greatest relationship.
We love each other endlessly.
So why can't we just take that and run with it?
And eliminate the people that are trying to ruin us?
Diva and I miss our Jon.
We're falling apart.
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