My Prince Charming is a Princess
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Last published Tue, Jul 17, 2012
Even though we fight and cuss, even when you get into my nerves, even if I get hurt on the things you say sometimes, I still love you and I will never stop loving you. Honestly, I am incomplete without you. I am useless and lifeless. I wish you knew how important you are to me and how I am blessed and lucky to have you in my life. I have been waiting for a miracle and God had blessed me by sending you. Thank you for staying and keeping up with me, Babe. You never know how much I am thankful to have you as my better half and how much I love you for everything you do and have done for me. I know I am not the best and not the prettiest and I maybe the most annoying girlfriend you've ever had, but despite all that, you accepted me as whole. Thank you for everything :)
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH ♥ this story is for you :)
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