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Marry Me?

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WildFangWolf

Published: Feb 7, 2013

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Hey there...
Could I, umm...
Uhh, ask you a...
A question...?

Can... can I ask you...
Can I ask what
I mean to you?
A selfish question,
I know...
But... I know...
I know what you mean to me.

You are my everything.
You are the stars
That light up my night.
The sun that livens my day.

You are the warmth
That I feel
On a cold winter's day.
The cool breeze
Blowing on
Through the heated summers.

The bundle of joy
And smiles...
Of sadness
And tears...
Of loving
And caring...
And of beauty
And grace.

You are the girl
I long to see,
Day after day.
The one thing
That I can't smile without.

You are the girl
Who completes me.
The girl I love,
The girl I cherish...
The girl I would die for.

So...
Can I ask you
One more time...?

Can I ask you...
Will you marry me?

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This started out in my mind as a way of trying to ask a friend what she thought of me...
Then I started thinking about what I think about the people in my life... The people that I love.
And then... well, this sort of marriage proposal came out... Sprung forth, no real rhyme (literally :3) or reason behind it.
Hope it isn't all too soppy or gooey-love covered.
I think it came out pretty well to be honest. x3

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Safe-As-Houses

Feb 22, 2013

Very sweet! I love that it's full of stutters. It's got such personality. :3

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