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Feb 2018
I don't want to love you,
but you make it so hard.

Your eyes tell a story,
that my heart wants to listen to.

Your smile,
Your voice,
Your everything,
drains out the sounds of my conscience.

Please, don't let me love you.
Because once I start,
I will never stop.
Written by
your mom  Neither/United States
(Neither/United States)   
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