I feel my heart beating.
Making a tune for when she sings.She is the expression of beauty with no decimals.I, enduring endless cycles.Orbiting around like the planets.Eyesight captured by her beauty.Indescribable. Like a fable.But it is true.She is beautiful.Would it be wrong if I lost my composure around you?1 + 1 is 2..Can't you see I'm in love with you.So can I.Stay a lil longer today...a lil more time.Your eyes are beaming...streaming hd cupid arrows to me.I'm dreaming.Believeing.In my world...in a sence of serenity.That you could hear and see me.At the red light waiting for you to give me the green...Till then I stay dreaming.Could it be impossible? ?
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