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For-Hever


You and me forever, In a land so far away, Where happiness is found and sadness never, A dreamland as they say, But you are the perfect one, Looked for by the rest, Exotic like a golden gun, From the old Wild West, Goddesses envy your beauty, Because none of them can compare, Your smell sweet and fruity, Angels look at god saying he is unfair, Your eyes with your stare, Make a weapon of mass destruction, Because with a look a heart you can snare, And this world will swirl on the wrong direction, Your cheeks smooth and perfect unlike the rest, Doves envy the smell and texture, For it’s softer than a baby on its mother’s chest, Your nose like a princess’s that beauty has always smelled, And the one you have this beauty has always held, Now that I have described you by what I see, I feel like a prisoner lost in your eternity, For desire is not what rules my heart, Since you are the reason for my new start, Instead its something else it really seems, For I will cheer you on like a fan cheers his favorite teams, The reason is that you are the princess and I am a worker bee, And the day I saw you was once in a lifetime opportunity, We will be the newest and the first, And we will make everyone forget love at its worst, Now please be the one, I choose you, For you are the one, That in my dreams I only knew.
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