your song-elton john

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'Dan- I love you.' I whisper.
'I know, and I love you.' you smile.
'No, I don't think you understand, how much I love you. It's not a stupid crush, like it might be to you, i dont know. I'd take a bullet for you, I have never felt this passionate about any relationship. Dan... I think.. I dunno, this is crazy, we are so young- I think your the one.' I speak quietly. As if this was a bad thing. You smiled, face stretching a lot further than it should.

It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

'Dan.. Will- Will you do the honour, of.. of being.. my husband.' I whisper the last part, climbing onto one knee and holding up a small blue box.

'Phil!' you cry, jumping on me, knocking the box out of my hand and letting it fall onto the floor. You push me on the ground, straddling. 'Yes! Yes Yes one hundred and fifty times yes oh my gosh!' you scream, I couldn't believe the love of my life will be my husband.

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