A poem for you
As I drowned in a sorrow of what was believed to be lust better known as love, you saved my soul with compassion reminiscent of,feelings I once felt for someone else, but now as I am enlightened I can feel them for yourself.
The more we speak the greater this feeling in me becomes a commotion, commotion caused by the fact that the inevitable is giving you my devotion, more than willing to be yours if you'd do me the honor of being mine,give me the opportunity to treat like the princess you are, beauty and radiance equivalent to a star.
We could have the potential to be unbreakable or something synonymous, filling other couples with envy wanting to be us, so let's do the world a favor and commit the perfect crime, I will steal your heart and you can commandeer mine
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