Maybe that’s why flowers are in your hair and why the birds chirp and the bees buzz in the Springtime. You. You make my Spring days worthwhile and my sun shine brighter than it ought to shine. I suddenly came to realize you’re what Spring meant. Your coffee brown skin; your everything. I miss you. I love you and in the hopes that you will wait for me…. Love me, cherish and marry me. I will wait for you and I will love you until you return to me.
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