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Mar 2014
I've fallen for you so many times I've lost count.
Everytime you call me girlie.
Everytime you brush my pinky because you want me to fill the empty space between your fingers.
When you call me an idoit for being overly romantic.
When you ask to see my wrist to ensure that there are no fresh wounds.
When you talk about how your perfect futrue would include me.
When you tilt your head and show that toothy grin I love so much.
I fall for you again.
Written by
Anna Gray  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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