...are you reassuring me?
Are you still trying to slap me into reality?
Are you reminding me of who I am to you?
Who you are to me?
If you are...
...I'm here to tell you...
I get it.
I'm reassured.
I've been slapped out of illusion.
I remember.
I'm yours...
...and you're mine.
And nothing can ever change that.
I love you.