Could this be?

Have you ever felt that...

You see him every single day,
Yet you start missing him terribly,
The moment you kiss him goodbye,
And he leaves for work?

You look forward to the end of the day,
So that you could see his smiling face,
Hold him in your arms,
And just let your worries float away?

You repeat the same routine,
Day in day out - sun up to sun down,
Yet everyday feels brand new and surreal,
Because you're spending it with him.

And when he looks into your eyes,
You see love, you see a future...
Yet there's still mystery that intrigues,
Still makes your heart skip a beat.

Could this be...
A preview,
to the rest of my life?

Cause I wouldn't mind,
Being in this, forever...

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Just something I wrote awhile ago.