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I love the idea of loving you...
but not that any kind of love...
That 2 a.m., text message book kind of love lol
The kind that wakes me at 6 am and not knowing what I dreamed of but knowing it was all you type love...
You give me bats..
Because I can't say butterflies.
For those are far too gentle to explain the roaring in my soul for you...
You've got that weakening love...
The kind that causes my knees to ache from your kisses and my breath to leave me when our bodies meet..
Something like Sunday love...
Where books and beaches are one in the same because they're both paradise when I'm with you..
The kind that I can lost in...
So lost that the idea of you and I vanish on the pulse from one iconic heartbeat
We share one heart beat... type love
... knowing that you'll touch depths of me this world will never lay eyes on
You've got a soul to soul mating kind of love...
And I love this idea of loving you loving me...
I just hope that forever does tooâ¤ï¸
