You ❤️

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Your name: pins-and-needles creep onto my skin-

A feeling leaving me mesmerized.

Every time your name is cried down the hallway.

I am left abandoned, with the fear of losing you

To some unworthy soul.

Your voice: deep and profoundly beautiful,

Making promises you wish you could keep,

To make me feel loved.

You're faithful to me in your words,

Never letting go of me.

Your hair: golden-brown with accents of blonde,

Softly caressing the crown of your head,

Scented like peach-blossoms;

Wafting and suffocating me,

Whilst I'm trapped in a strong, passionate embrace.

You keep me tied helplessly to the ground,

Immobile yet paralyzed by you.

Your hold: amorous and gentle.

Our relationship is like a crystal ball,

Fragile and easily shattered into a million pieces.

Sharp pain pierces through my heart,

Every time you utter words to another girl.

I just want to be with you and only you.

Your kiss: succulent and breathtaking each time,

Intertwined with mine, lip-locked.

You, gazing deeply into my hazel-brown eyes,

Whilst I stare into two sapphires.

My lips always linger for more,

But only with you.

You: you are the embodiment of perfection,

Chiseled facial features.

Without you my life would be monotonous,

As you illuminate my desires with pleasures,

Hope for the future,

For us.

I love you.

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