I say ‘thank you’ when I mean 'I love you’, say 'Good night’ when I’m not strong enough to say 'lay down to me’ and I say your girl is great when I secretly pray that you two doesn’t work. You are all the colors of nature, you are the moon in my life. You are the sun on my darkest days and the holding hand when I fall. You make my complicated mind clear and make me laugh when I can’t. I’d try to give you the world, but I’m not sure if I’d be able to, I’m not sure if you need me the way I need you. You understand that I am who I am, and I love you for what you are the most. You’re all right and all wrong at the same time, and it seems like you’re perfect for me. I do not know what you are to me or what I am to you, don’t even know if I should really think about it. But somehow losing you wouldn’t be an option.
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