70 million ways to
remind you why you
make my skin flutter
and heart crawl
but I couldn't even begin
to put into words,
as your eyes matched mine,
In level and intensity
and
With fear of the unknown
and equally the known,
with fervor,
with yearning
with despair
eyes ignited
eyes in stasis
bruised but widened
I'm
terribly sober
but intoxicated by you
and I can talk
and talk
when I'm intoxicated
70 millions things
I'm compelled to say
but I don't know
where to begin
I just can't
though believe me
when I tell you
that I want to
May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
70 million ways to
remind you why you
make my skin flutter
and heart crawl
but I couldn't even begin
to put into words,
as your eyes matched mine,
In level and intensity
and
With fear of the unknown
and equally the known,
with fervor,
with yearning
with despair
eyes ignited
eyes in stasis
bruised but widened
I'm
terribly sober
but intoxicated by you
and I can talk
and talk
when I'm intoxicated
70 millions things
I'm compelled to say
but I don't know
where to begin
I just can't
though believe me
when I tell you
that I want to
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