Infatuation
Dreaming of a time when my infatuation of you was so premature but as the seconds have ticked away I'm so glad that my heart has picked you see the thing is everytime I think of you my mind is flooded with the thoughts of the purest love that would make a lover like me go head over heels for your beauty it's true at night I dream of loving you and holding you in my arms loving you until our bodies are lifeless and the moment of our first kiss I wish that I could get lost in the gaze of your eyes because everytime I close mines there you are in my dreams taking my breath away with a kind of that can humble any man and from the very moment I stumbled into your life all I ever wanted was to cherish you because to me you can be my queen so that I can shower you with my love my infatuation of you is in its truest form when I'm around it's smile the sway of your hips the way the light from reflects from your eyes the softness of your and beauty of your heart that has stolen my soul forever and that my heart is forever yours in the words of my I love you on ways that can't be described you are the only one that has made my soul smile again and the moment I have you in my arms I will never let you go because my infatuation of you will never die
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