Poem 10 (version 2 to Poem 5)

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The way you hold me as if I'm a precious Rock, Waiting for you to put me in your pocket to take me home,
The way you look before kissing me passionately,
Late night talks in the car,
The way your hair shimmers in the Sun,
The way your small sparkles like glitter and brightens up a room,
Your laughter that rings out,
The gentle tone of voice that you use that melts me,
The fact that you get me,
Will forever be insane to me,
Because there is a certain part of me that believes you know me better than I know myself,
To say that I am crazy for you is an understatement,
No matter how much I tried to shake the thought of you,
I can't get it out of my head ❤️

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