My handsome beloved. I get so lost in my head wondering, imagining, how all the more beautiful you would be now. My heart will always belong to you. You will always be my first true Love.
~ His hair had finally grown out enough here, where’d he’d remove his beanie and not be embarrassed. He was so self conscious, and I reminded him EVERY day how beautiful he was. The last several months of his visit* he didn’t want me to post or share any pictures. But he was beauty to behold ~
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