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As I look upon your face with it being as beautiful as the wings of an angel. I get this feeling deep inside me as my heart races it feels so wonderful. Not knowing what may happen next in this life of wonder. This though seems too good to be reality or at least it seems to be so unsure. How could I see such a beautiful woman and yet you are just out of reach to feel my touch. Right in front of my eyes your picture taunts me with beauty knowing these thoughts of you are beginning to be too much. I could only dream for you and I to be in the same picture and for it to be full of happiness. If only I could keep the picture that I dreamed up then my life would be full of bliss. Extravagantly trying to just have you in my arms and to kiss so gently upon your lips. To show you a life full of love as the only tears are tears that beautifully drips. Dripping upon the ground as they soak into the dirt so cold. It grows into a tree of love and as we watch it grow you will see my love as it romantically will unfold. For us to imagine this being a beautiful dream. I dream along with you as to what this may seem. As if it was to be magic or even just a fantasy to live upon that only the greatest of dreams can be wished to become true. It would all end with a kiss upon your forehead as the words I whisper into your ear goodnight my dear. I love you.