As long as I'm alive, you have my broken hands to fix you dinner.
Thank you for all your love and kindness. You can count on my unending devotion.
If I had the words, I 'd say them to express how much I love you. But all I have is my weired, stupid self, this worn out body to take care of you.
And I' ll do my best to keep you.
I love seeing you smile.
All we have is this precious moment, before we return to the stars one day.
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