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Apr 2017
What will we be like in 10 years?
Who will we love?

In 10 years I want to be something to you
I want to be the thought that never leaves your mind
I want to be inseparable.

In 10 years I want to wake up with your hands wrapped around me like a big everlasting cuddle
I want the last thing I see before I go to sleep to be your soft, loving eyes peering into mine
I want the last thing I hear to be your heartbeat and breathing as I lay my head on your chest.

In 10 years I want to wake up to the sight of your messy hair
I want to wake up with your scent dancing in my nose
I want to feel your safe presence next to me.

In 10 years I want to feel your fingers intertwined with mine
I want my limbs to be tangled with yours
I want to not know where my legs end and where yours begin.

In 10 years I want to be close to you
I want to be your other half
I want to be so close to you that close is never enough.

In 10 years I want to be your best friend
I want to be the person you tell everything to
I want to be your secret keeper,

In 10 years I want to be walking down the street with my hand held in yours.
I want to be wearing a symbol of our love and loyalty to each other on my finger
I want to proudly flaunt our last name wherever I go.

In 10 years I want every morning to start off with a kiss
I want every night to end in a kiss
I want to find my lips pressed up against yours at random moments in the day.

In 10 years I want you next to me
I need your hugs, your cuddles, and your kisses.
I want your love.

In 10 years I want you to be mine and us to be one.
Sheyla X Donatt
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Sheyla X Donatt  16/F
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