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Sep 2019
Thank you for the happiest year of my life.
I’ve learned I’m alive,
When I’m with you.
This love is true,
And It has no endings.
Love used to be a game of hide and go seek,
In true..
Lovers seek each other.
I guess you could say,
At touch of love,
Everyone becomes a poet.
Love is a game in which two can play,
And both can win.

You are so out of my league,
In fact we aren't even in the same sport,
Am I even in the sport?!
Its like you are the MLB wrigley field,
And I’m a merch store next door.

Can we make these moments we have..
Last forever?
We are a puzzle that fits perfectly,
Every piece fits without struggle.
Be my forever and always,
Hold my pinky like you always do,
And never let go.
Written by
Hunter  19/M
(19/M)   
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