The sun in my cave,
The ray of light in my darkest days.
Goosebumps.
Smiles.
Roller coasters.
Open a window, even though all doors are shut.
The last push, even though I'm gasping for air.
Undescrible.
Desirable.
You're my first.
You'll be my last.
You are love.
Happy 5 Months, Baby. =)
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