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Apr 2011
Have I ever mentioned everything I love about you?
Have I ever mentioned I get weak by the things you do?
You set a spark inside my soul,
You make me lose complete control.

And yet I can't speak,
I can't eat.
I get these butterflies
whenever I close my eyes.

You're so perfect that it hurts me
Because that perfection is something I'll never be.
You're so beautiful that I almost want to cry
and this love, I never want it to die.

And yet I can't see,
I can barely believe
that above all else,
you picked me.
Stephanie Cosman
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