Thinking about the perfect name for you as I scroll through my hundreds of options In my hand I grasp those hundreds protectively. No one should take what is mine.
Longing desperately for something that is meant to be. Just the thought of you has changed my whole world. Can't wait to hold you in my arms, For our eyes to meet and greet, How sweet, That something so precious has been gifted to me.
Before you were even born I invested so much time thinking you into existence Do you understand your importance? I restructured my mind to think of you and only you Fate and luck could never tell otherwise.
274 days. No pressure. 39 weeks. No pressure.
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