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Is it ...Does It...
Is it a horrible crime
To think of you all the time?
Is it a really such an evil sin
To want to make reality our dreams within?
Does it make you glow
To know I think of you so?
Or instead does it make you run
And look for the nearest gun?
Am I the only one here
That wonders this sincere?
Or do you feel this too
And am wondering if I have a clue?
Do you know how I much I long
To be in your arms that are strong?
Do you know how I truly feel?
How my heart you have begun to heal?
How my soul is much more alive?
I wonder how my insanity you survive.
Just in case you never knew
I want you to know... I love you!
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