I'm Yours
And I don't think that I'll ever take this wristband off with my wrist.
I don't think after last night I can ever remove it.
I think that it's a nice reminder of what we had tonight.
What we had last night.
The number 27 will always be more special to me than it has ever been before.
The song Livin on a Prayer is going to make me have chills every time it comes on the radio now.
Because you didn't decide that we need to slow dance during a slow song
and you didn't decide we needed to slow dance during any other song
But because I took your hand and I stood up with you
and we went on to that dance floor and we slow danced to Livin on a Prayer
the song has new special undertone to me.
And even though I'll grow old
And even though I'll probably leave you
Or at least you'll probably leave me
I'm never going to forget the number 27
Or the feeling of your arm around my shoulders
Or even the feeling my heart got when you called me yours
When you told me you wanted to show me off
When you introduced me as your girlfriend to everybody
There's nothing more special
Then everyone knowing
I'm Yours
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