His Love

The way he touched me and the way he smiled. 

The love inside him pours out to set me free. 

He kisses my lips. 

His against mine. 

We stand in the wind and we pray to God that this will last. 

He whispers, "I love you," and I say it back. 

Her heart says believe it, but her head doesn't know it. 

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