You
As I wake up to start a new day, I find myself thinking about you.
As I make top food at blue bay, I find myself thinking about you.
As the pure and gentle wind breezes through the air, I find myself thinking about you.
As I cure the unintelligible skinned heart kins amid of blaire atmosphere. I find myself thinking about you.
Ceaselessly and relentlessly, Day in and day out, I don’t want to stop thinking about you.
Adamantly firm and resolute my mind doubts, I don’t want to stop thinking about you.
Alone I was, crumbled and torn, I am grateful I met you.
Forever I yawn for a long lasting bond, I am candidly thankful I met you.
My inner feelings of gratitude I show forth to you in a form of a poem, I hope you accept my feelings to you.
Deepened my personal expressions of magnitude awareness and unraveled affection for you, I hope you accept my feelings to you.
As a newly reformed world awaits our presence, would you to take on this journey with me?
This is all I feel and I present to you a ticket, would you take on this journey with me?
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