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Anonymous asked: Dear boyfriend

Dear Andrew Garfield,

   I wish you could hang out with me more often, but you’re always busy. But then I realized…that you’re the one. The way you look into my eyes is like when I open my eyes and look at the raining sky, and a raindrop falls into my eye and I’m like fuck, my contacts hurt, but the point is, your stare pierces me, literally.  I’ll never find someone like you….I don’t want to keep on chasing pavements. Remember last thursday when you proposed? Well I finally gave it thought and…my answer is….

Tumblr wedding y’alllll…

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