Now, I’m his wife.
He caught my heart.
Like a speeding dart.
He captured my soul.
Like I was going thru a toll.
I believe in him.
He believe in me.
We were
Meant to be.
The love of my lofe.
Now I’m his wife.
I am his heart.
I am his soul.
He will treat it.
As if, it was his own.
nice and very lovely..you must be really happy 
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