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I love you, in ways you've never been loved, for reasons you've never been told, for longer than you think you deserved and with more than you will ever know existed inside me.
Tyler Knott Gregson // The Typewriter Series
I'm thinking of you
I wish you knew
I love you
This is true

I'm thinking of signs
How to make you mine
Be my only man
Is it fine?

I'm thinking of us
Let's forget the past
I hope you're my last
Yes, you must
Loving you is a contest,
I know I will never win
As I look into your eyes
I see stars from the sky
Wrapped with the blanket of night
I see beauty even without a light
That draws me
to the darkest side of the world
And drowns me
to the deepest form of your soul
So bare with me as I hold
With my last words
and afterthoughts
When we're apart
I lost my heart

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