suspect
every time i look at you,
you take my breath away.
every time you
talk, sing, laugh, smile
i don't know what to do.
it's like my body is in knots,
tangled in the brain;
i hate
hate
hate
this feeling,
but i love
love
love
you so.
with everything you do,
i'm at a loss of words,
and i suspect you're always the one
stealing them.
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