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my minds gone blank,
my hands are sweaty.
and for a second i think,
i'm about to lose it already.

why can't i process,
the words you are saying?
are you actually serious?
are you just playing?

i've never loved anyone,
this way before.
you're the only one on my mind,
the only one i adore.

i wake up, panting.
those words, "i love you".
i should have known sooner,
it was too good to be true.
Posted: 2019-04-05 19:02:02 UTC

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