Always Crew by Tijan

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This girl.

I loved this girl, and she was asleep, the bedsheet across her thigh, and I just wanted to hold her.

All day long.

Every night.

Every day.

Forever.

I was going to marry this girl.

My girl.

Mine.

One day.

Until then, I just pulled her into my arms and held her.

All. Night. Long.