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Used To This
How quickly I've become used to this
How I've come to anticipate
To expect it
A notification alert has become a beacon of you
Your beautiful face to greet my morning
Like the sun rising on a new day
The passion
The desire
The love
My days are filled with the your warmth
The nights cold and lonely, devoid of your fire
Yet every moment dedicated and set aside for only you
How did I live before?
I won't imagine a life without you
I'm used to this and it's exactly what I want life to be
How I've come to anticipate
To expect it
A notification alert has become a beacon of you
Your beautiful face to greet my morning
Like the sun rising on a new day
The passion
The desire
The love
My days are filled with the your warmth
The nights cold and lonely, devoid of your fire
Yet every moment dedicated and set aside for only you
How did I live before?
I won't imagine a life without you
I'm used to this and it's exactly what I want life to be
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