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A Love So Great
If I was to find the perfect lover or what to me seems to be 'The One' I wouldn't write about her, not because I don't want to but because there are no words that would be able to explain or even come close to defining a love so great it makes you feel like you're walking on air, breathing on mars or even sitting on clouds.
Brushing our teeth in the morning, cuddling for the late night movie on friday and you in my shirt on sunday.
That kiss on monday morning before we left for work, and that hint she gave me on saturday with a little bit of tongue in the goodnight kiss.
The warm, long hugs, when I leave for those business trips. The fooling around when we painted the house and the laughter we share everyday together, in our own little euphoria.
The lingering thoughts of last night that play around in my head, how we said we wanted a bundle of joy, but we ended up being carried away.
Brushing our teeth in the morning, cuddling for the late night movie on friday and you in my shirt on sunday.
That kiss on monday morning before we left for work, and that hint she gave me on saturday with a little bit of tongue in the goodnight kiss.
The warm, long hugs, when I leave for those business trips. The fooling around when we painted the house and the laughter we share everyday together, in our own little euphoria.
The lingering thoughts of last night that play around in my head, how we said we wanted a bundle of joy, but we ended up being carried away.
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