Amore❤ 

If  I could gather a “truck-load” of hearts and deliver to you, how sweet it would be if you were that missing “piece” of me.. Collecting paper hearts in a jar, passing love and random starts. Yours was the heart locked forever.. A rendezvous of love.. Corny little messed up hearts that’s what we are. Guess that’s what you call love? 

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