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My Christmas

This Christmas is going to be very special to me, I have the girl possibly my bride to be. I refuse to give her nothing but my all, I love how she throws the snowball. I love every moment it makes me feel like I can fly, I will love her till the day I die. I want to hold her tight, I want to hold her by my tree with all my might. I love you so much I feel I can cry this you should know, Take my hand Larissa Angelica please don’t ever let go. There’s nothing I want more then Christmas you’re at my door, You make me so happy you give me something to live for. I will cry with you I will protect you I will die for you, It’s Christmas the world is yours that’s what I want to do. Christmas is usually about gifts, family, & friends, You are the only one I need as my heart mends. I always remember what its like to look at your gorgeous smile, It makes my heart melt & go wild. I pray which is rare for me, I pray forever this love will be. I hate to make wishes & other hopes, Except this is too special I refuse to be the one who mopes. I tend to be seen as lost in my faith possibly the end, Although don’t completely count out it returning once again. You in my life makes me a believer in some way, Wearing a cross or Christ head could be today. It’s scary with the thought of losing my best Christmas gift ever, On my side the idea of leaving you I say never. I feel you deep inside I see you & feel great, Your smile to me is definitely bait. This year I don’t need to see what’s under the tree with greed, I already have everything I could ever want & need.

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