my magical Man
I look in his eyes, and I’m trapped, He’s like King Saul—handsome to me, A little a-head of other men, He’s all I see… I hold his hands, And oh, my body sings, “He is mine.” How did I get so lucky? Thank you for giving me your heart, Thank you for not giving up on love, Thank you for giving this a shot. You and I are magic—
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