Dreamy Love
My heart is a home, big enough for you and forever. If our love was a song, it would be the sweetest of ballads, with notes as high as the heavens themselves. Nothing in life brings me more pleasure than taking you in my arms and kissing your lips, the sweetest of them all.
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I want to hold you close enough that my heart beats in your chest, and every fibre of my being intertwines with yours, reminiscent of veins in a vineyard. Like wine, with each passing day, our love gets richer and tastes all that much sweeter. When I’m with you, life is always a glass half-full.
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Caught in your gaze; tongue-tied and mesmerised, I feel like a deer trapped in headlights. My beauty. My queen. In my mind, you’re better than any fantasy or movie screen. Simply, there aren’t enough colours in the spectrum to paint your beauty, in my eyes.
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I feel so naked in your presence. I can’t lie. I can’t pretend. I can’t even hear your name without my heart beating a million times. I’m vulnerable around you. Complete and utterly vulnerable. But, it doesn’t scare me – not one bit. You’ll never hurt me. I trust you, more than I trust myself even. And I love how after a long, hard day… I can break down into a billion little pieces around you, and know that you’ll put me right back together again, stronger than ever before. Always.
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Our love is like a diamond. It shines even when the world looks dark. Its bonds can never be broken. And it’s ever so rare. But we’re lucky. Some spend fruitless years searching for our type of love. Others may even lose their lives in the pursuit of it. Yet, regardless of the dangers, everyone still keeps trying to find it. Why? True love can make you rich beyond your wildest dreams. But, at the end of the day, there isn’t enough money in the world to buy our type of love. Our diamond love.
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I want to hold you close enough that my heart beats in your chest, and every fibre of my being intertwines with yours, reminiscent of veins in a vineyard. Like wine, with each passing day, our love gets richer and tastes all that much sweeter. When I’m with you, life is always a glass half-full.
...
Caught in your gaze; tongue-tied and mesmerised, I feel like a deer trapped in headlights. My beauty. My queen. In my mind, you’re better than any fantasy or movie screen. Simply, there aren’t enough colours in the spectrum to paint your beauty, in my eyes.
...
I feel so naked in your presence. I can’t lie. I can’t pretend. I can’t even hear your name without my heart beating a million times. I’m vulnerable around you. Complete and utterly vulnerable. But, it doesn’t scare me – not one bit. You’ll never hurt me. I trust you, more than I trust myself even. And I love how after a long, hard day… I can break down into a billion little pieces around you, and know that you’ll put me right back together again, stronger than ever before. Always.
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Our love is like a diamond. It shines even when the world looks dark. Its bonds can never be broken. And it’s ever so rare. But we’re lucky. Some spend fruitless years searching for our type of love. Others may even lose their lives in the pursuit of it. Yet, regardless of the dangers, everyone still keeps trying to find it. Why? True love can make you rich beyond your wildest dreams. But, at the end of the day, there isn’t enough money in the world to buy our type of love. Our diamond love.
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