the one.But four years on and I’m not so sure if you are the one anymore. I’m not sure if you’re the one that I want to wake up next to and stay in bed with on a cold winter’s morning.
I’m not sure if you’re the one that I want to spend my Friday nights with at home as I sit and eat take out in front of the TV.
I’m not sure if you’re the one that I want to call and vent to after a long and hard day at work. I’m not sure if you’re the one that fits perfectly into my future.
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