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You are more than I will ever deserve I wish you could see yourself through my eyes, Or maybe it would scare you, because every time I look at you, No, every time I think of you, My heart jumps, and my mind clouds, Blood rushes to my face, I can't breath and the world spins, Like my brain has short circuited, and I feel like my hair should stand on end, and sparks should fly from my eyes. Surely you have noticed the way I look at you, How I can't draw my eyes away from you. How suddenly the centre of my universe is you, I am just a planet to your sun. And when you look at me, When you catch my eye, and smile, I feel like I have been pumped full of helium, I feel like I could blow away with the lightest breath of air, Like I would shatter into a million pieces with just a touch. Oh, and how I crave your touch! Your hand on my arm, my head on your heart. Your gravity is irresistible, All I want is to be near you. Is it wrong? The way I feel? What would you do if I told you? I do not know, and I cannot take the risk, For if I were to loose you, I would become nothing.
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 3:18 PM UTC
For You
You are more than I will ever deserve I wish you could see yourself through my eyes, Or maybe it would scare you, because every time I look at you, No, every time I think of you, My heart jumps, and my mind clouds, Blood rushes to my face, I can't breath and the world spins, Like my brain has short circuited, and I feel like my hair should stand on end, and sparks should fly from my eyes. Surely you have noticed the way I look at you, How I can't draw my eyes away from you. How suddenly the centre of my universe is you, I am just a planet to your sun. And when you look at me, When you catch my eye, and smile, I feel like I have been pumped full of helium, I feel like I could blow away with the lightest breath of air, Like I would shatter into a million pieces with just a touch. Oh, and how I crave your touch! Your hand on my arm, my head on your heart. Your gravity is irresistible, All I want is to be near you. Is it wrong? The way I feel? What would you do if I told you? I do not know, and I cannot take the risk, For if I were to loose you, I would become nothing.
Everything I am too afraid to tell you
chloe-chapman
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Sep 9, 2016
Sep 9, 2016 at 3:18 PM UTC
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