Mu'ain Fazli
I'll call you pretty instead of hot, I'll call you back when you hang up on me, I'll stay awake just to watch you sleep. I'll be the boy who kisses your forehead, who holds your hand in front of my friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup. One who is constantly reminding you of how much I care and I love you. I'll be the one who turns to my friends and says, The reasons I'm breathing is her.
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