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Category: Writing and Poetry
Your presence is like a drug to me in many ways, And oh, how badly my body craves for you these days. Those beautiful gazing eyes of yours fuel my soul, The thoughts I have of you just swallow me whole. Although my eyes always find your eyes, They say its best if we don't let them speak, to my surprise. I wish things didn't turn out this way, But at least for now I don't think I should stay. » Continue Reading