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May 2014
Where should I start?
Why, I don't even know!
Just hearing your name
makes my eyes glow.

It's not called love.
Even passion doesn't fit.
When I hear your name
my face is lit.

From our first time
I was swept off my feet.
It's your name
that makes my heart skip a beat.

I like its taste.
I like its sound.
When I hear your name,
I'm spellbound.

I must conclude
by saying what's to follow:
Without you,
my heart seems hallow.
It's actually intended to someone specific.
Jace Kassem
Written by
Jace Kassem  18/M/Beirut, Lebanon
(18/M/Beirut, Lebanon)   
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