Thought I couldn’t want you, more than I did before, but everyday I love you a little bit more, find myself asking what are you waiting for, cos everyday I love you a little bit more.
Days they turn into weeks, that’s how good this has been, still I can’t believe the way this first year has flown, still you catch me by surprise, when I look in your eyes, when you turn and say that you love me
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