"You and I are older going be older in a nursing home near Oxford. I will not be even able to sweep you off your feet anymore. But our kiss will be the same. You still will smile the same way because even through we will look different your soul is the same it's evergreen. You will still love me even though my classic curls are gone and the doctor says that I am going to loose all my memories. When you ask me to sing I still sing Act My Age for you like I do know. I think that we all fall in love in strange ways. But I am thinking out loud love. Your arms will still be loving. I am still going to be in love with you the same way since we when we met at age 23. I'll sit next to you and drink white wine which is your favorite and kiss underneath the stars. I am just thinking out loud"
I open my eyes and I look at you are laying on your back shirtless. I admire the dimples on you back. I looked at you nightstand the bunch of books and a cup of tea as you mumble incoherent things. I go over to you and kiss the top of you head that was built for my lips. I smile at you. "I am just thinking out loud. I know we met about a year ago but I can't help how I feel." I said slipping a vintage Harry Winston ring call the Belle. "It's call the Belle love which means beauty a ring that is no where as beautiful as you." He said and kisses your hand as he slips it on. "But as close as I could get." He said and he smiled. You sit up and I blush as you were looking at me. You look at the ring. "Yes Harry! Yes!" You shouted I kissed you softly and held you tightly. Score Styles!
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