The blossoming love we have for each other
I hope it lasts for the rest of my life
cuz I dont just let anyone love me like you
and you wouldnt pick just any girl to be your wife
Its just that I have two sides to me
I show off our love and while I boast
There's a softer, smaller side of me
And the thought of losing you scares me the most
Tears flow when I think of you gone
When I think of each kiss being your last
When I think of never feeling your touch again
And the impossibility of a future,
only having memories from our past...
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