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I'd choose your thunder over anyones sunshine, anyday.

Even though I hate storms.

I'd choose your problems over anyones comfort, anyday.

Even though it hurts.

I'd choose you over any girl, everyday.

Even if they're attractive.

Actually, I take that back, I'd choose your thunder...

No questions asked.

I'd choose your problems, no questions asked.

I'd choose you.

No.
Questions.
Asked.

Because you're my world. You're my whole universe.

You're my sunshine. You're my warmth.

And even though it gets cloudy sometimes, I'd still choose you in our darkest, coldest hour. Forever.

I love you.

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