Between your soft skin, looks of love, and a kissable pout, nothing is left for me to say.
And yet here I speak of it.
Again,
Again.
There won't be a day where I am not to put your beauty on the throne,
Because it has made me look,
And it is the reason we are here standing on this ground now.
Forget about past heartache,
And help me wipe these tears off.
The explosion of emotion that are here,
Whenever you are near,
Are at times too much to bare,
But I am not to leave, unless you choose to push me away.
Let me show you what a gentle hand may do,
And we might both be lucky enough to find a happily ever after...
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