18.)
sometimes it hits me all
at once and, all over again,
i am overwhelmed with so
much adoration and love.
sometimes, i can't believe
that the boy who stood
there with his arms around
me, there in that clearing,
holding me tightly as i
counted the stars all
those years ago, gave
me a ring and asked
me to be his. we have
come so far since then;
we have so much further
to go, together.
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