Your eyes, they held the constellations, and the freckles on your cheeks was enough to drive me wild. I couldn't stand to not have you, I wanted you to be mine.
I wanted to be yours.
Your soul sang to mine. Our hearts reached for each other.
I yearned for you, and wished you yearned for me.
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