Somehow, it's you.
Everything I've ever really wanted compiled into on human body.
It's amazing, it really is.
That everything I could have ever asked for, everything, I've ever dreamed, everything of of fantasy, could be...
You.
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Am I to you what you are to me?
Do I keep you awake for hours on end because of one thing the you simply said.
Do you drop to an immediate slumber when my lips leave yours from a good night kiss?
Am I everything you want and need, in a body for your taste, your ever longing fantasy...
Me?
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Is it what we think this is?
This love.
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This hope.
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This trust.
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This faith.
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All into one.
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Our fantasy.
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Our desire.
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Our game.
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Our plan.
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Our movie.
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Our script.
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Our story.
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Our book.
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Us.
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