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I feel the warmth in my heart, And it reminds me of our very first visit to the park. It was a beautiful summer night and I was so shy, You weren't sober at the time but that doesn't really matter. I think of our first kiss every time we near that second park. It never fails to make my heart skip a beat when I think of that night. Then there comes the third park where I fell head over heels for you. You made me realise there that it was okay to be happy. And I was always love you.
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Aug 12, 2016
Aug 12, 2016 at 8:09 AM UTC
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I feel the warmth in my heart, And it reminds me of our very first visit to the park. It was a beautiful summer night and I was so shy, You weren't sober at the time but that doesn't really matter. I think of our first kiss every time we near that second park. It never fails to make my heart skip a beat when I think of that night. Then there comes the third park where I fell head over heels for you. You made me realise there that it was okay to be happy. And I was always love you.
Not much of a poem but what's on my mind this morning. I am just so glad to call him mine.
RMCM
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Aug 12, 2016
Aug 12, 2016 at 8:09 AM UTC
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