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Playfighting, the name calling,
The times we sit there, just laughing. I've never made a promise like this, I'm going to love you until my very last breath. You are the one who understands, My differences, My fears, My embarrassments, And my hopes. I've fallen inlove and found my special one. Every slow song reminds me of you, While I'm lying there with earphones in my ears, Listening to songs about being happy, Then I look up. And remember the first time I met you, And it makes me realise, just how much it means to me to have you.
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