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Jun 2015
You have turned me into a romance novelist
Thinking up these sappy fantasies
Forcing me to finally have a heart
Daydreaming of you and me.

You saw through my cold, hard wall
And knew that it was merely glass.
You tore it down with the things that you do
Making it a shadow of the past.

You have turned me into a late-night musician
Putting Sir Elton John to shame
Awake into the wee hours of the morning
Writing love songs titled in your name.

You did not believe a word I said
When I said I did not believe in love
You swept me away with all that you are
Leaving the angels smiling above.

You have turned me into a believer of miracles
Smiling at how my life has changed.
Making me believe you were heaven-sent
A wondrous marvel unexplained.

You are my half that I never foresaw
The epilogue I skipped in my ignorance.
But you have made me new with the way that you breathe
And you, my love, have made every difference.
Angela Moreno
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