Yours.
Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?No; thats sound too much like shakespeare.
Yet even though you weren't written into a play,
You're more amazing than any line or poem i'll ever hear.
More inspiring than a clear winter morning,
More extraordinary than a star filled night.
Your skin so cozy it's almost alarming;
I find it hard not to hold you so tight.
You may be asking yourself why i'm telling you this;
that you're amazing and more unique than the stars shown.
Well, it's pretty simple really. What i'm trying to say is
That i want to be yours, and yours alone.
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