Hes like that Icecream That I cant eat enough of, Hes like my reflection.
Hes my cloud on a sunny day,
Hes mine.
Hes the keep of my heart wich he squeezes. Untill we have no more words to say.
I wish I could wrap my arms around him and just stay there.
And live untill time ended with him, hand in hand just us..
But, all men want somthing more.
But to me he seems to love me for me...
Is he true?
saddly i dont know....
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