then he left

twilights or northers lights

None hold a candle to the sinkhole in your eyes

You let me stumble in it

The way your lips  expand to smile, may light up an entire room

Your words typed or spoken are like a shower of daisies

You are the most unique and beautiful flower stationed in an orchard

The pair of strong arms you have are brighter and more pure then the wings of an angel

You are, were and will be

mine forever because I chose u and u chose me we r one and a team

 

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