I love you
I love you, don't you know that yet?
You are my rock
My ray of hope
My sunday morning
The weight that holds me together
You are the main star to my night
You are beautiful in a perfectly imperfect way.
A star you are, not a small unnoticed star, you are the moon.
The shine to each and every night of my existence.
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