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Confessions of a Heart


Some people say love doesnt exist Others say it is only found between a man and woman if thats true then whats this im feeling for a woman Butterflies in result to that sweet sound i call ur voice passion, trust, a loving touch with every kiss my heart tries to speak silenced by my mind only thinking of your beautiful face these confessions slowly lingering out as if they hav been held in for a while my heart speaks only words of sweet indulgence a perfect specimen in my eyes and yet u doubt urself if this feeling is no more then a glimpse of what is to come then i might have fallen sooner then i thought unable to control this passion i have for u unable to speak words to help u realize my heart cries for u as if missing that one piece and when were together it blushes n feels as if it is human to tell u that im not in love with u would be the most dangerous of all lies for i am truly, deeply, n madly in love will u understand this deep pleasure i feel for u only the stars like those in ur eyes will determine if u truly understand and as my heart pours out every last drop of feelings it once held in this became the confessions of my heart my soul my body and my mind I love you
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