Thoughts of you constantly plague my mind.
You are always in my dreams.
What once used to be dull is now refined.
The wanting of love flow into multiple streams.
You are the most beautiful women on the planet.
You will never see me the way I see you.
I wish we can have love as strong as granite.
My feelings for you are so true.
I will try my hardest for you just to like me.
Then maybe finally you will see the way I do.
I have to set myself free, so finally.
I can love; this is so overdue.
If you never like me that is fine.
This feeling is like getting a shove.
I will know if you like me because I will get a sign.
This is an addiction to love.
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