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Oct 2015
Every time she makes a cute joke I say you're killing me.
Every time she looks at me with those deep ocean blue eyes I say you're killing me.
Every time she flips her perfect chocolate brown hair I say you're killing me.
I whisper in her neck when we sleep that she's killing me.
She kills me when she steps out of the shower with not a single imperfection on her body.
She kills me with the way she speaks.
She's killing me everyday and she hasn't a clue.

              I say it because its her love thats killing me.

           I will die for her love. And her love only.
Facy Meemster
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Facy Meemster
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