I can't wait for those days.
The bigs ones.
When I marry the perfect one.
Wake up everyday next to the one I love then wake up little versions of me.
Those days where I can make a life, my life.
Exactly how it was planned for me.
So perfect those days will be.
So perfect the sunrise will be when I awaken to my life.
So perfect the breeze that will flow through the house I'll be able to call my own.
The best part.
The part that makes me even more excited for those days.
So perfect is the breeze right now.
And the sunrise that lightly graces my face to the ever beautiful life that I have right now.
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me more than you
PoetryPoetry The deepest thoughts of my mind It's just me and my mind Not me and you