Michael Faudet

I could watch a million sunrises and still never see one quite as beautiful as your eyes slowly opening in the morning

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We all make mistakes.

Mine was falling madly in love and forgetting to pack a parachute

Falling so madly in love with you is a tragedy. Nothing in my world will ever seem so beautiful again

I wrote you a love letter to explain how I felt about us—folded it neatly into a paper plane and threw it off a cliff