I guess I should feel lucky,
some never get to feel the pain I feel,
we all have the person who is our muse, our love, the one.
The person that tears at the heart strings,
The first thing you think about when you wake up, and the last thing you think about before you go to bed.
Not all of us will ever be lucky enough to meet that one person,
The one person you love to death even if it means you want to strangle them.
The one who makes you feel shy awkward and twelve years old all over again.
The one that despite the make up, despite what she’s wearing, you would give up everything to be lucky enough to be the guy that wakes up next to her for the rest of your life.
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