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Feb 2015
What is love?
Can anybody describe it?
What is passion?
Does anybody know?

I feel happiness,
I feel fear
Whenever
He is near

I want him  
To call to me
But I am afraid
He will run from me

He makes my heart beat
Double quick time
My knees to weaken
My mouth to dry
kattrinsart
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kattrinsart  24/F/somewhere in the UK
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