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I told myself to stop, 
But my actions were relentless.
 I thought it through, 
Yet, I keep coming back to you. I kept thinking 'bout your untied hair,
 Kept thinking 'bout your smile—way too often.
The cold breeze when we were together,
 That moment when you asked me to hold your hand. I was lost, and so were you. 
The deep conversations,
 The facade you wore, hiding you were broken.
Despite that, I knew from the start—
I’m certain.
Certain It’s only you that I’ve wanted. I wanted to learn about you every day,
 Feel the emotions you feel,
 Embrace you for who you are. Your best to your worst.
 As you embraced me for who I am.
 Despite the uncertainties. I’ll always be here, waiting.
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Nov 18, 2024
Nov 18, 2024 at 3:05 AM UTC
The Epitome of Feelings
I told myself to stop, 
But my actions were relentless.
 I thought it through, 
Yet, I keep coming back to you. I kept thinking 'bout your untied hair,
 Kept thinking 'bout your smile—way too often.
The cold breeze when we were together,
 That moment when you asked me to hold your hand. I was lost, and so were you. 
The deep conversations,
 The facade you wore, hiding you were broken.
Despite that, I knew from the start—
I’m certain.
Certain It’s only you that I’ve wanted. I wanted to learn about you every day,
 Feel the emotions you feel,
 Embrace you for who you are. Your best to your worst.
 As you embraced me for who I am.
 Despite the uncertainties. I’ll always be here, waiting.
ramir
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Nov 18, 2024
Nov 18, 2024 at 3:05 AM UTC
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