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A touch, a kiss.
A hug, it's bliss.
Holding my hand,
This love wasn't planned.
I regret so many things,
Cheating on tests, stupid summer flings.
One thing I know I won't ever want to take back,
Is meeting you that night and every day I've known you, I've kept track.

There are so many memories that make my heart skip a beat,
Like that kiss under water which was so sweet.
That's one memory that can't be beat,
You're the greatest guy that I'll ever meet.

I love you from the top of your head to the bottom of your toes,
And everything in between, that's just how it goes.
When my heart stops beating, I hope you're still alive that's true,
Because I know that I couldn't live a day without you.

 

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