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four months.

four months of happiness. of love.

our love doesn't seem to burn out.

the night of my birthday you came to pick me up.

you said you wanted to take me away from my deadbeat father and hardworking mom, fighting and arguing 24/7

you wanted me happy.

you always wanted that.

i never noticed why until four months ago.

i'm happy you love me.

i know it's selfish but i need you.

you took me to our elementary school campus.

you took a guitar from the trunk of your car.

you held my hand and took my to 'our spot'.

you began to play the most beautiful melody.

you're so down to earth
and i'm up in the stars
so show me the sea
and i'll take you to mars
you're up in my heart
and me in yours
i'll show you my love
if you show me yours
tell the fish i say high
when i'm up in the sky
i'll tell the stars hello
when you're down below
but in the middle our hearts meet
our hearts of love won't miss a beat

a teardrop rolled into my lap.

i love you.

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