VIII • Cliche

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I used to think about the future often
And everytime I do, I could see it with you
You were different from other men
I have quickly fallen without even a clue

The memories we have had
Were mostly light and funny
But there are also times where its sad
And they were not all sunny

When I see your gorgeous smile
Oh how they brought me bliss
I can see you waiting down the aisle
As we cherish our first kiss

My heart beats faster
Each time your close
It will never cease to falter
Like the stubborn rose

Oh how I wish you could be mine
To cherish and to hold
You my dearest Valentine
And be with you until we're old
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⏰ Last updated: Mar 11, 2023 ⏰

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