My Kind Of Binibini
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I love how his eyes twinkle whenever he smiles, his heartfelt laugh like a lullaby.
His sweet voice that calls my name dearly,and how he sings a song for me.
I love how he hugs me tightly with his slender arms, how it makes me feel secured and protected.
His warmth spreads in my body and touches my heart.
I love how he whispers his feelings for me.
His eyes that shout adoration only for me.
I love every little thing he do for me.
I
Love
Him
Dearly
-Just someone who loves him wholeheartedly.
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