Mine

June 12, 2014

10 years from now

I want to be in your arms

27 years from now

I would love to be in your shirt making breakfast for you

42 years from now

I wouldn't mind reading our vowels

I wouldn't mind anything with you

Everything I ever loved doing

Is with you

It wasn't imaginable that your best friend becomes your lover ,

your husband

that later becomes the father of your children

You've became mine once I laid my eyes on you

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