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Puzzle Ring

Eye contact.

Thats something I strive for when I'm around you.

Those beautiful blue eyes that stare into me.

When you hold my hand, and play around with me,

I loose it.

You make me feel like I'm on cloud nine.

Being close to you,

talking to you,

it's like a drug.

You ignite this fire inside of me.

You are a mystery to me.

I don't understand you.

But I want to know what makes you tick.

I want to know all of your secrets.

And I want to tell you mine.

Your the first person since...him.

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Jan 12, 2014
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