Real Love
oh why should i resist the heat or
the warmth from your touch i miss
the sound of your voice leaves me no choice
but to stop and catch my breath
holding on to your scent until there is nothing left
my heart i want you to hold into your hands
take it and shape it I'll understand
how u no my heart and always listening
my air depends on your entire existing
thank you for everything
because without you i could never dream
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