I often think to myself, what if I wrote you a love letter, sharing with you how deeply I care for you.
Whenever you are near me, how my heart races, how the mere mention of your name makes me smile.
I look at you, for that moment time stands still, I feel a weakness in my knees I try hard not to let you see.
I look into your eyes, words fail me, I cannot speak.
I often think to myself, what if I wrote you a love letter....
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