When
I look into your eyes
I
don't see a reflection-
Inside
those crinkles that tell me your smiling
and
besides that twinkle in your iris
I
see my future being played out
underneath
your eyelid.
When
your hand intertwines with mine
it
is a promise
That
our love knows no decay
There
are no wrongs, no mistakes
It
is a promise of love,
to
dedicate
our
lives to each other
forever,
and always.
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