Distance

February 4, 2016

I know things are hard because I'm so far,

but just know that makes me love you more.

I do adore every inch of that beautiful body of yours,

but that mind of yours just blows me away likes mines,

I love you.

I truly do,

it kinda upsets me when I don't tell you before you go to bed,

because why be a princess if there isn't a prince roaming around in your head?

I'll always be there, even when you're sad,

I love you,

and it makes me glad that you're mine and no others,

I see myself filled with wealth all because I have you,

so two more lines before I finish,

but will you be mine even if I diminish at this moment?

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someone somewhereSep 18, 2017

<p>to this day, i'm still in love</p>