♡09|10|2022♡
Can't wait to say "I DO" when I finally get to marry you. Paint thy genuine smile beyond reach of the vague distant sky, reaching for your hand as we both walk by. With the moon ripping the sunset apart, forever will be yours is my beating heart.
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PoetryPoetry is a journey and the poet is its voyager.
