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Mar 2014
I just ******* love you
But I don't know how to tell
Words don't seem to work

I call myself a writer
But sentences get stumbled
And stories are even worse

I wanna write and write
About the beauty you posess
And the way you light my day

Maybe then you'd see
How much you are worth
And that all will be okay

But even though I try
The way my words can sound
Will never be alright

They can never ever
Be as beautiful as you
Or even half as bright

'Cause the sun is in your eyes
And my words are only stars
Lost in galaxies of mess

And your lips are made of silk
But my own get tagled up
With all these words I can't confess
Kim Trojel
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Kim Trojel  Denmark
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