All I can do is think of you. I just lay on my bed wondering what took me so long and what caused you to not recognize me. As I quickly glance at your face I see the real thing. I see something special. I simply try to understand and analyze why I got the chance and the other guys didn't. Your gorgeous in every possible way just reminds me of queen on her throne. I want to be your king. What is it that made you offer me a chance at something so real and definite in meaning. Tall, beautiful and cool just a personality many girls don't possess but you own it. As I dream you were mine and I was yours, I will make it worth more than gold itself. Everything between me and you will only get better.
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