How everything is focused on you, how my life turns warm when I feel you, like the morning summer sun that kisses my lips and warms my toes. you elude my every attempt to comprehend, the true magnanimity of your existence.
How much I think about you is more time than I exist. The day I was in heaven. The day I touched an angel…aSh… |
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