Thinking/writing out loud

Warm weather and palm trees. The breeze blowing through my hair. And you holding my hand, makes my heart swell with emotions.

Your dark and curly hair and sweet brown eyes make me melt every time. I love it when you dance with me and you know your the better dancer.

And all I hope is for you to see you the way I see you.

He says “Te quiero mi amor.”

Your laugh; the way you laugh is the most handsome laugh.

I say ” te quiero mucho”. For the first time in my life, I know this man means he loves me. But is it meant to be..

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