I can't tell you what it is. I'd call it love is blind but I see his flaws. I'd call it a spell but I'm sober in love. Something about Jeremy draws like no individual has. We seem so opposite at times that even I can't figure how the two of us mesh. But we do. We compliment each other. And see...the wonderful thing is he's just as lovesick. Sure....he handles it more collectively and cool. But that sheepish grin. The secret moments we act silly right in plain sight. We make ourselves puke. We're no fairytale. But the love is real. We're each other's person. So here's to flirting with my husband.
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