No one knows how or when love begin or where or how it gets a start. But when you are near, my head is a spin and there is a flutter in my heart.Your absence stirs a longing in my soul that aches until we meet.I am less than I am; not quite whole until again we greet.I have always wanted to say I love you that my love for you is real
Let me hear you say you love me too and my heart is yours to steal.
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