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Thoughts of you trigger emotion and moving to you is the motion that my heart notions.
Pause. proceed with caution I'm easily broken but yet constantly choking on feelings you've awoken. I've fallen head over heels stumbling in the open hoping that the words I've spoken are enough to touch your heart ,day and night I slowly fall apart. And thinking about you has become an art the Ive havent mastered. My thoughts plastered my heart moving fast then faster, and although my brain says no my heart say ask her. This whole mess is a disaster it like i'm stuck in a vortex I can't breath when i'm around you, and when i'm not my mind's vexed love didn't die but there it is the exo-sketch of how I feel out in the open for all to see.And personally I don't know what to do.
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