He was everything I had ever wanted,
everything I thought I would ever need.
When I talked about him, I went on, and on... And on.
Because he was everything to me.
Scratch that.
He is everything I have ever wanted,
everything I will ever need.
I still talk about him. I go on and on and on...
He's still everything to me.
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