And for once we want to wake up next to the girl we love. Anywhere and at anytime, but only if to wake up next to her. It's a surprise every morning; only to know what's coming. Excited as a kid on Christmas Eve knowing there will be presents the next morning. Yea it's like that.
A pact if you could make an internal contract with yourself, but show it off like a tattoo on your arm. A secret meaning that only you know.
And love, it isn't perfect to anyone else except yourself.
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