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poetry in motion: true love
while i may be an alchemist of wordshow is it that you are the one who is melting my heart over and over while i am good with words why am i at a lost for what to say for everytime, you effortlessly take my breath away you melt my heart with words unspoken with a single silent look in oh-so many other ways when my days grow cold you stepped into my life and shone a ray a light of hope one of love, of sincerity one soo pure, far perfect from me how could this love be wrong when the wae your hand held mine felt so right Labels: cut throat suicide |