To gaze upon your eyes. I see no surprise. Only to soon do I sigh. Then i pull out the gift i so cleverly hide. As you open it wide, I see in them same eyes you begin to cry. You only nod for you can not find your voice, you have promised to be my Bride.Birth sign: Aquarius
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