Ti Quero
A dashing rogue with charisma and charm,
With the grace of a cat, he gallops and sweeps me into his arms.
With the wind at our backs, we ride across the moonlit night.
Wild, reckless and free,
But in his arms it felt so right.
Moments that seemed to be an eternity,
Only to have it come to an end and you place me back to reality.
I wondered when we’d meet again,
I welcome the night like a long lost friend.
Wishing and hoping you would return again,
And we would ride into the moonlight, only this time it would not end.
So take me with you to your reality,
And let me spend my life with you for eternity.
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