Friday, February 21, 2014

the mac to my cheese.

I look up to the stars in the sky,
and it reminds me of, you and I.

Of the night we spent,
cold and bundled up, sleeping in a tent.

You for me, special and rare,
I didn't know it then, but love was in the air.

A trip so easy, simple and true,
this could have been a breaking point that I never knew.

Instead it was moments by the hour,
a relationship began blossoming like a sunflower.

I climbed the mountain looking in caves,
I am proud of us, for being so brave.

We were taking a chance, laying it all out on the line,
not for one second did I fear you wouldn't be mine.

A night under the stars with laughs and smiles,
a moment forever ingrained in my mind, that runs on for miles.

Sitting by the fire hand in hand,
that moment was ours, as if we ruled all the land.

A star filled sky, laughs and love,
a perfect fit, as a hand in a glove.

You are for me, and I for you,
Christina Anne, I simply love you.

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