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An old poem that I wrote when I was madly in love |
| Feel The way I feel about you is something I can't express. I can say I feel special just to hear your heart beat in your chest. I can't say that I am sad because it would be a lie but when I wake up and look on my wall and see those brown eyes I feel unique the way you talk,touch and tease me. I love all of those things so very much. If I lose your touch the rest of my day would be rough. Your sent is sweet I love it so much but when you hug me it's as if I lose my touch. Your a friend maybe more but when you knock at the door it's something I just can't ignore. |