Finally, I found him.
The one who makes me laugh and will tell me the truth.
He tells me that I'm beautiful and gets mad when I don't agree, then he'll repeatedly whisper it to me, as if it will change my mind.
He always says i make him feel better and that he can't wait to see me again, even if I just left.
He always tells me I'm so cute, and isn't paranoid about me being around other guys.
He's my prince that I was wishing for.
He's the person I believe I was meant for....
And I hope he never leaves...

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