you

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Your the number,
To my call.
Your the Beauty,
To my Beast.
Your the you,
To I love you.
Your my all.
Even when I start to fall,
Your the one who I'd call.
I'm almost sure,
That I'll never be over it.
Your the light,
To the dark sky.
You make my feel as though I could fly.
You give me wings,
and I'll give you a halo.
Lean into me,
And I will hold you close.
Never wanting to break free,
Never thinking of the possibility.
Needing to feel your warmth,
Needing to make you okay.
You make me happy,
And forever sappy.
You make my day,
You are my world.
And only one thing I have to say.
I love you,
And nothing....
Nothing....
Will change that.

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