My Love
My one true love is indescribable, uncontainable.
Butterflies fly around in my stomach, but yet fears are gone.
The distance we share day after day makes me love her more and more.
Not one day is wasted when I am with her.
Our two souls touched when my eyes truly looked into her’s for the first time.
I want to be with her everyday I can.
I like her just the way she is.
She is irreplaceable.
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