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Jun 2012
I want to be in love.
I want to be with a guy
who doesn't care about the night,
he only wants to wake up with the sun,
holding, in his arms; hope.

I want this hope
to light up his face with a smile
and make his eyes sparkle,
make his heart yearn for more; passion.

I want this passion
to erupt within him so fierce
that I know there could never be
anything else; anyone else.
Written by
Chelsea B Hartman
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