She's mine. Not only in the protective, she's mine only mine and I don't do sharing thing. I mean, yes, she is my girl and I'd never share her but there's also another way she's mine. A way I can't control as easy as the other. The way people feel towards her.
I don't want anyone getting the same feeling when she smiles. I don't want anyone else's heart skipping a beat when she says their name. I don't want anyone getting the same butterflies I get when she laughs or calls me a pet name. I don't wanna share the amazing feelings she gives me with anyone else.
Call me jealous, I don't care. She is the most amazing girl in the world and she is mine and I am hers.
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I Love Rachel
RomanceA collection of things I write about the person I love the most.
