i love all of our moments together,
but the most recent one,
one of the most wholesome
and unforgettable one,
was when we were cuddling
and i looked at you,
admiring your pretty face,
"how am i allowed to be this close to beauty itself?"
i couldn't help but smile as i was staring into your dark chocolate eyes,
i gently held your cheeks,
and in that moment, i want to kiss you more,
and so i asked you, "don't you have anything to say to me?"
and we both stared at each other for a moment ,
and we both spoke, at the same time,
"i love you."
oh, my love.
if only you knew how much i love you.
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