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TRAPPED IN A WEB OF UR LOVE


TRAPPED IN A WEB OF UR LOVE

It feels like im falling for u but when i look 
down my feet r well-ly planted on the floor i look up to the stars at night and wish that soon ud open that closed door. If features were everything id have to say just look at me with closed eyes cuz the only features of mine i want u to care about are those that r deep down inside. Ur very intelligent if u say no i still wouldn't fall from my place for if i had started falling from u id land on nothing but my face forgetting ur immaculate grace. Ur smile warms the soul like a soul deep revelation i pray for ur love i just pray that my prayers are not truly a miss representation. When i look at u i need some resuscitation cuz u still my very breath and always leave me anxiously waiting. Always got me spacing in my mind I be pacing right back in forth mentally contemplating....as I'm physically waiting fa my mind to catch up toy actions cuz ik I can neva ask ya please let's move a little faster I pray but dont let me move past her today let me see her face her nice warming embrace....I can't do it in this place ....but I do want to do it cuz of her face .....her personality won me over like a prize and I got lost once I looked into her eyes ....I'm sorry I can't lie I love u a lot but I can't ask u out and my only question to my self is y ...then it becomes quite evident the reason y I ain't said it yet cuz I ain't got the "guts" for it yet but I already think its a yes but I like to know cuz when it comes to love I hate to guess.

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