You are the best thing that has happened to me in awhile.
Being with you is just like Christmas morning.
You know you will get presents yet you are not very sure if you will really get what you have always wanted.
This year I'm not asking for much.
All I ask is for you to show me that you can love me the way I love you.
My heart is crying.
For this is too soon.
You came to me like the cool morning breeze.
Cheekily playing with the curtains.
Warms my skin as you bring in the sun.
Waking me up.
It's almost too beautiful.
And soon there will be no breeze in the morning.
Just dead air.
Trying to suffocate me.
Testing me.
Killing me.
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