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The fiber of our love
Like all love stories ours began one summer night.
Under the starry sky ,on top of a picnic mat.
Were we whispered our little secrets .
Hidden from outside interference,
tacked away in our own world of roses,
and stolen kisses.y

Your eyes shined brightly,
your cheeks pink with embarrassment.
You lit a fire in me, replaced my every thought with your face.

My whole existence is to worship you.
I live to see you happy.You are my reason
for waking up every single day.

© darkness personified