I want to know you — all of you.
I want to know the small external details like your favorite color, what aftershave you wear, your favorite shirt and your football team. I want to know why they’re your favorite — what it is about them that stirs something in you. I want to know all the movies you’ve ever seen, songs you’ve heard and books you read and know what they meant to you, what they did to you. I want to know whether you turn to music to reflect your emotions, or whether you’re the kind to get lost in a book or in a movie, or whether it’s the gym or the park or the bar which is your sanctuary.
I want to know the internal things too, like what brings that small hint of a smile to your lips, what makes your heart beat a thousand…
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