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May 2014
I love every stretch mark on your body as if it were the last atom of hope to roam this universe
And the theory of the multiverse never made any sense until this sky couldn't hold all my love for you
And society is stupid, let's run away from it
To a place where you and me are all that exists
To a place where our kisses birth flowers that never feel the need to contemplate death
Where midnights spent with you
Will show a side I never knew
Two hands will hold a love so deep that the ocean will be be jealous
I will kiss your promises
I will love your inbetweens
I will care for you with the same carefulness I care for the flowers
I will write beautiful poetry about you  
I will kiss and I will hug and I will cry till I can't no more.  
This time I won't wish I would've done things differently
Written by
Natalie Betancourt
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   --- and Pushing Daisies
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