They say we don't choose to be gay, we were born this way. But for me it doesn't matter, because if I could choose, I would still choose to be one.
For I am gay, I met and fell in love with you.
For I am gay, I build my home with you.
For I am gay, I have the privilege to grow old with you.
They are things I would choose over and over, even if we could turn back times.
I love you, K.
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