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A love letter


Straight from my lips, 

feel the words spill, trickle down my tounge and away from me 

they fill the empty space between us, lingering, floating, hoping 

 

they fall from my mouth like I've spoke them before 

Maybe I have? I just can't be sure 

did you hear them, did you feel them, right down to your core?

or did you miss it, do I need to say more?

I'll let you in  

I'll let you in, I swear it, it's true 

I'll be the one. 

I'll be the one if you swear you will too. 
 

catch them and hold them, they're yours to keep 

 

-ds 

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