Wednesday September 30th
How I know your face, all the ways you move. You come in, I can read you. You’re my favorite book. All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes. I never knew there was someone to make me come alive.
Tuesday September 29th
How does it feel to know you're everything I need? The butterflies in my stomach, they could bring me to my knees. How does it feel to know you're everything I want? I've got a hard time saying this, so I'll sing it in a song. Oh I adore the way you carry yourself with the grace of a thousand angels overhead. I love the way the galaxy starts to melt, when we become one. How does it feel when we get locked into a stare? Please don't come looking for me when I get lost in the mess of your hair. How do you feel when everything you've known gets thrown aside? Never fear, my dear, cause we have nothing left to hide.
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