How do you know

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You feel like Christmas morning,
Like the addictive lyrics they put in every ballad.
You feel like a hot shower after a long day,
Warmth enveloping a tired soul.
Like I'd want to stand under your umbrella even if it wasn't raining.
Safe and secure,
Warm and content,
I knew it was love,
Because without you nothing else makes sense.
-dc

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