Here i am... laying next to you...
rubbing your hair... your hand...
kissing your face...
Can you feel it?
I don't know why...
I can't stop staring at you...
You...
the man that i really love...
the man that i really care...
with every breath i take...
the man that i really want to be with...
for the rest of my life...
the man who kidnapped my heart...
my soul...
the man who trapped me with joy and happiness...
the man who has a superpower to calm me...
oh...
my prince... my weasley... my ostrich... my dope... my aphrodisiac... my archenemy...
my everything...
I think... i'm in love with you...
Do you know that?
it's seem that god designed you to complete me...
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