​An ode to love – original poem

With you I want to grow old. I want to laugh and cry, sing and dance. You bring me peace like no one ever has, loving those parts of me I never had the strength to see, giving me freedom to fly, to soar, to be a person I never could be before. So this is my promise to you, my love. My promise to hold your hand through the ups and downs, squeeze it through the pain, then double squeeze, you know what I mean, and never let you go. My promise to give you as many kisses as there are stars in the sky, to soothe those fears every time they arise, and to be your number one fan for all of time. My promise to have your back, as well as your front, sides, head and toes. My promise to love you eternally, unconditionally. To be forever yours.

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