Cheesy

I think sometimes we find what we need in the least expected places.
Purple doesn’t always equal gay.
The “Cheese” part of “Mack and Cheese” comes from your smile.
When together, we act like no other pair.
Our relationship is building Lego sets, making waffles for National Waffle Day, jamming to Switchfoot, and being engrossed in deep, yet casual and rambling conversations.
I never thought I’d drop my guard.
It’s because of the glasses.
I wish I would’ve known you before this year, and I mean really know you.
Remember when Ben’s dog was watching me through your back door?
My forever favorite moment: when you almost fought that “F---ing” sophomore at the Fishers vs. HSE football game, and they all fell down like dominos.
You’re my not-boyfriend, and not my boyfriend, because we’re stubborn.
You like your coffee black, which is gross, but I like the smell of it, so I guess it’s okay.
Making you laugh is like saving the world.
Deuces, Gretch.
As cheesy as this may be, you’ve become an awkwardly awesome part of my life.

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