Adopt
I've thought of you for so long
that you became a given
Now that I'm trying to make you a reality
I'm scared
What if you were never mine
and I have to be ok with the fact
that I will never feel you within me
I'm excited about the tiny grips and uncomprehensible noises
but I all I want is to see you become you
and if that's not from my blood
You'll still always have my heart
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