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And when the final rays of our celestial suns smile against our skin, when your porcelain skin erodes, and when my soul becomes lost, let us seek each other's love. Our minds, so lost and profound. I want to shout, to scream, to yell my love out for you. 'I LOVE YOU.' Those three words make my heart skip a beat, they make my rainy days heavenly, and my sunny days a painting. You make my heart grin uncontrollably. You make me giggle like a little girl on a playground with her best-friends. You are who I think about everyday. I think about your alluring eyes, blue like the ocean wave crashing against the corroded cliffs. I think about your skin, made by the artisan, porcelain with roses doused in burgundy blood. I think about your lips, plump and wet, on mine. You make my broken blue lips yearn for more, you make my fractured heart with rose-stemmed-heartstrings beat as loud as a lion-heart's roar. I'll say it again, 'I LOVE YOU.' And I'll say it again, and again, and again. I hope you can hear me my dear. I love you. I truly do.
