I see you for the first time.
We have never seen each other before,
but only heard each other's voice.
So here we are,
facing each other,
feeling our breaths on our lips.
You take me in your arms
and hold me tight with every breath I take.
Never have I felt so loved before.
We walked down by the woods,
walking hand in hand.
You're on one knee,
you take my hand,
and ask me to marry you.
I kneeled down,
kissed your lips,
and whispered in your ear,
'Yes.'
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