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Jun 2014
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Love.
They want to know what it feels like.
Always demand to need it
Love is a wave of emotions,
Love is a drug, so addicting.

Starting from the touch of happiness.
Everytime they put a finger on your skin, you get chills up and down your body.
Butterflies everywhere.

Fighting, yelling, crying.
Feels like you're coming down from a high.
Helplessly grasping for air.
Love is intoxication.

You crave them every second, of every day.
Without them, you're nothing.
-s.m.
Samara Metz
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Samara Metz  Florida
(Florida)   
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