My beauty.
The beauty to my beast.
My ideal counterpart.
How I pull you close to my heart,
Never intending to let go.
I wish to hold your hand.
Until we are on our death beds.
Or more accurately,
Your bed.
You keep a steady pace while walking to me today.
I wonder what happened?
"Kingsley, a child came up to me today."
And?
"He told me he loved me. I didn't even know the boy. He was no older than ten."
I could see why he said that.
"Really?"
Yes. Alice?
"Kingsley?"
I love you, Alice.
"You what?"
I Love you.
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