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Aug 2014
I gaze in your eyes while my hand rest gently on your cheek,
You gaze right back and then, after a few moments, you ask me what it is that I think.
I feel you were made out of clay, just for me

I'm so in love with you.
Your sandy-brown hair,
The way your top lip quivers every time you think of something you want to say but don't,
The way you love me even when I think you wont.

I love the way you glow when we venture in nature,
That childish grin and deep laugh that you rarely do because you tricked yourself into thinking that it wasn't everything I ever hoped it would be,
The way I feel with you,
The way you feel next to me.

You filled up my heart,
It's over flowing with love and happiness
You've helped me to fulfill my heart"s wildest dream.
I couldn't of asked for more than this.
You brought me back to life,
I wouldn't have been able to crawl out of the darkness on my own.
You are my one true love.
Your heart is my home.
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Astounding  26/F/My Castle
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