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Nov 2017
Love, you've hurt me here and there
I can't count the times I've been caught in your snare
But along these journeys, I've learned lessons
Like never to let heartbreak turn into depression

But now I'd like to ask you a favor
See, this time I truly think I'm enchanted
if you grant me this wish, I'll be on my best behavior
And you know, from the past, that I won't take you for granted

If you're planning on a soul mate
If you're finding me a whim
I request no fate
Love, let it be him

The one who I think of when I see the word "romance"
The one who finds his way into all my thoughts
the one who, I wish, would give me a glance
the one who ties my stomach into knots

If you're already working on someone
I'd rather you start from scratch  
for I fear these feelings cannot be undone
my heart is already planning to dispatch

If you're planning on a soul mate
If you're finding me a whim
I request no fate
Love, let it be him

I'm afraid my time is running out
The warmth is overtaking my brain
Though, now I know without a doubt
This new feeling is not another feign

If you're planning on a soul mate
If you're finding me a whim
I request no fate
just let it be him
Written by
Olivia Ventura  19/F
(19/F)   
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