Are you the one?

I remember the day I meet you,
You was so secretive,
I taught you was working for the CIA.
That I always wonder what up your sleeves.
Your personality is what attract me.
Always caring and protective,
As days turn to a weeks
And week’s turn to month’s
And month’s turn to year’s
I begin to growth fond of you
But I was just too late
I just sorry I did not get to told you those few words,
Which would had turned into those three powerful words
Hopefully one day

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