I promised you the moon
So that you could pull me to you like the tide
I promised you the stars
So that I could see them shine in your eyes
I clutch you in my arms
Like every childhood treasure I ever had
I press my lips to yours
To prove they are perfectly matched
I wear your ring on my finger
A small and sacred shackle to your heart
I give all that I am to you
Such a small gift to show my love for you
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