My Love
You're the one I think of last
Before I go to bed
I lay there, my heart pounding
Your words still in my head
I love the way you hold me
In your arms safe and warm
Your hands pulling me closer
Now pressed against your form
You treat me like a princess
You give me all your love
And when I'm lost in the crowd
You lift me high above
I love the way you kiss me
Your hands all through my hair
And when our lips finally part
I'm lost within your stare
Like you there is no other
No one comes even close
You have the key to my heart
To me you mean the most
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