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Nov 2012
You're so **** beautiful boy,
And you don't even know it,
Like I look at you and you inspire lyrics,
I can't even prose a real voice,
One look of you turns me into an unrelating author of love,
I can base books off of you,
Tell the whole world my love of you in a book,
Yeah, it's so crazy,
But gosh you make me lose it all,
Make me want it all, want the world and lose my soul,
And I don't know if I love you and all that other ****,
But boy, I'm wanting to write words that last centuries about you…
Why?
I don't know…
Something about you just stirs my insides,
I can't help but wonder why the hell why.
I'm not obsessed, but for sure I am desperately wanting you,
Not sure if the feelings are to be ever requited,
If not,
At least I got to look at you...
Lover of Words
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Lover of Words
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