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Jun 2013
Everyday I ask,
How could it be,
That someone like you,
Could fall for someone like me.

Holding your hand,
Looking in your eyes,
First time I notice,
They're as blue as the skies.

Not one for love.
Before I met you,
But you stole my heart,
So I'll steal yours too.

I come to you,
With my heart on my sleeve,
Isn't it amazing,
What love can achieve.

I love you,
And that's all I know,
You say you feel the same,
So lets take it slow.

Standing there,
With your lips on mine,
Loving the moment,
Feeling tingles up my spine.

Without you,
I'm broken in half,
My world is shattered,
Without your laugh.

Everyday I ask,
How could it be,
That someone like you,
Could fall for someone like me.
Adeline Dean
Written by
Adeline Dean  Paris
(Paris)   
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   Sorrow
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