Dear diary 9

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Him.

His voice, so sooth as the waves of the sea. His arms that he wrapped around me.
His eyes, so shiny as the stars. His words healing my scars.
Does he feel my hart beating?
Because I want our moments to keep repeating.
I think of him all the time,
that he began to make me rhyme.
He's my prince, my world and my boy,
someone that I wouldn't let anyone destroy.
I just got one last thing in short to say:
I hope we'll stay forever this way.

Xxx Me





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