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She is the thought captured when I wake and in the moments where I am in my bed only to meet her again in my dreams. She is the song that I play in repeat in my head and stamps smiles all over my face like new letters; full of yearning and impatience. I know I love her with every atom of my soul because I do not want to spend another breath without her by my side. She is my beaming beginning and happily, the restful end to me. My story only came alive when she penned her existence into mine and quietly but surely invited herself into my heart with a single “hello, can I help you?” one fateful day in the markets.
Now, I want to lay happiness on her feet, whisper love in the shell of her ears and braid tenderness into her hair. She is my life. Everything I am resides in her gaze because she washes me in new light and I am a better person for that.
I love you, my darling, my heart. And I will say those words from the very first breathless kiss to the final exhale of your name on my lips.
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