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THERE IS NO WAY


There is just no way

I could begin to describe

The feeling in

My bones

Whenever I see you.

I cannot begin to describe

How I look at you.

How I can

Stare admiringly at your

Full and

Beautiful  face.

How I can

Love

Every word I say to you.

There is

No

Way

To tell you what

Runs through my mind

Like a train

Slugging through

The lazy river

Tracks, every time

I sit

By you.

There is

No

Possible

Way

For anyone to

Understand

What I

Feel.

There is no way.

I could ever tell you.

But sometimes,

I know

That ThE wAy

Will come to me,

Shining brighter than the sun

Yawning and

Rising in

The morning.

 
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