I love you
You’re my angel boy
On a jet fighter
I love the way your muscles tense up when you’re around me;
The way your arms flex..
I love the way you sniff my hair every Monday of the week.
I’m going to miss you for the rest of my life when you leave to some far away place while I wait for you to come back home to me; to safety.
I love you
You’re my angel boy
On a jet fighter
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