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Aug 2019
Heart shaped moon.
Baby it’s true.
Yes it’s true, it’s true.
My love is as big as the moon.
Baby it’s true, it’s true.
That I’m in love with you.
I can’t believe.
Oh, I can’t believe.
That some days.
I’m with you.
Baby it’s true.
Yes it’s true, oh it’s true.
I’m in love with you.
Dreaming of the moon.
Where I was with you.
Dreaming of the moon.
Kissing you.
Soft comfort consumes me.
Butterflies surround me.
Is this what love is?
I’ve always heard about it.
But never once believed it.
Never once believed someone could love me.
Especially when for the longest time I didn’t even love me.
I was scared of being hurt.
Because I’ve been hurt before.
I was afraid of the future.
To have a child.
To fall out of love.
To take that next step.
Down that aisle.
Awaiting you.
In that white dress.
Looking happy.
Happy to be with someone like me.
You could’ve chosen anyone.
But you chose me.
It’s like a dream.
Is this make believe?
Is this what love is?
For me and love never saw eye to eye.
I was about to give up.
But then I saw you.
And you saw me.
Your eyes that pierced my heart.
Like Cupid’s arrow.
Never thought I would ever feel something.
Something where words can’t fully describe.
It’s like looking at the moon.
Sitting next to you.
If this is love, I hope it never ends.
Dreaming of the moon.
Where I first met you.
Dreaming of the moon.
Kissing you.
Classy J
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Classy J  27/M/Medicine Hat
(27/M/Medicine Hat)   
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