She's my everything. My Juliet. A four leaf clover. Very hard to find. Why can't I get her to love me? Why can't I say all of that to her. The moment she first laid eyes on me, the first time I held her in my arms at night. Laying with her and seeing those beautiful eyes of hers and seeing how cheeky and shy she gets. She's different and different is good. I'll find out soon. © copyright 2015 all rights reserved by xxlovingyouharryxx

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