The One I Love
When I see you I can only image what it would be like to hold your hand to kiss you to hold you to carry you to protect you to love you and for you to love me when I see you I get a rush of amazing feeling so extreme so paralyzingly in the best way possible things I never felt before you and when I look in to your eyes that's when I realize god has to be real because your real
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