A Poem of Us

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He's my rock and I'm his ground.

He's my moon and I'm his sun.

He's the rain when the grass needs water.

I'm the sun when plants need to grow.

He's my baby boo and I'm his baby girl.

Nothing can separate us, not even the end of the world.

He's a Taurus and I'm a Libra.

He's stubborn and hard headed, while I balance him out and keep him calm.

We have our little fights, what relationship doesn't.

But I can see the love in your eyes, as we cling to each other.

You're my bull. I'm your scales.

That didn't sound right. Let me fix that.

You're my Bull. I'm your Balance.

You love me even when I'm hard on myself.

I'm hopelessly in love with you, and I wouldn't want it any other way.

We're only 19, but we can see our future.

You. Me. Married. With children.

Our lives aren't perfect, but we are perfect for each other.

You're my babe. The one I turn to.

I'm your baby. The one you turn to.

You'll always be my baby boo.

I'll always be your baby girl.

I cuddle with the bear you got me on Valentine's Day every single night.

Yeah, it's beat up from the dog, but I still love and cherish it because you gave it to me.

Only 8 months together have been the best in my life.

You've made me happy again. You made me live again.

I love you so much.

There's not enough words in the English Dictionary to describe my love for you.

I repeat things over and over,

yet you show the same enthusiasm as the first time I tell you.

I can't wait to spend my life with you.

I can't wait to write more like this.

I can't wait to tell you how much I truly love you, which is impossible.

Making decisions are so much easier when I'm with you.

Time to finish this up now.

You're my rock. I'm your ground.

I love you, my stubborn-headed bull.

(I still say I'm more stubborn.)

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 09, 2016 ⏰

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