Can I be your everything, anything, and anything in between
because its something about church bells that make me want to get on one knee
I look at you at a far, but the reality is that your right next to me
Your holding the broken pieces that past relationships have craved out
You decided to take the time to heal me
Glue those unwanted pieces back on to my flesh
Cuddle me close to your breast
as if you were giving me the notion that your mother nature in a dress
I got to say something to you
I have to confess that I'm in love with you
Not a pieces of you
Not parts of you
but the whole you
You isn't even the fathomable phrase that
should be said to even announce your presence
so I call you Cinderella
Cinderella
I propose a toast for a forever that will last an eternity
let me say my vows to earn your cheek, in hopes that your lips will then follow in beat
I adore the fact that love is possible if you only believe
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