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high

I've become a rollercoaster of emotions since him,

With the most

Spine tingling

Highs.

As for the lows,

No matter how awful I feel,

Seeing him instantly makes me feel high again.

 

And when we're alone,

I'm flying

 

It's everything.

It's when we're sleeping,

And warm,

And he holds me close.

It's lying there staring into each others' eyes.

It's listening to him

Softly

Breathing into my neck.

It's scratching his beard and seeing him smile,

I live for his smile...

It's when he says,

"I love you...

So much"

I get dizzy.

I say it too,

Feel it.

I close my eyes and I'm

Drowning

In these overwhelming feelings.

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lisa-rickman
Dominican
Published
Feb 2, 2010
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