Yesterday we had a water fight
We were soaking wet and covered in soap.
We laughed and giggled then you kissed my lips.
Only you would kiss a girl covered in soap.
You carried me to the porch and threw me a towel,
Only for me to drop it and you have to pick it up again.
Sometimes we act like small children,
Other times we act like we'd never be happy without each other.
Our love is crazy, and very different.
We fight, laugh, argue, and sometimes even yell.
But I can't imagine it any other way,
Because this is Our Love.
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