Kelsey Marie
She is the love of my life.
She is the girl I want to be my wife.
She makes me happy when skies are grey.
She always reminds me everything is going to be okay.
I wear her heart on my sleeve.
I never want her to leave.
I am madly in love with her.
I see her face and begin to slur.
We will spend the rest of our lives together.
We always were.
We loved eachother since the begining.
We are together, we are winning.
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