L o v e s t r u c k

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I can love you like how I love writing poems.

I can stare at you like how I stare at the moon endlessly.

I can sing you a song even if I don't have the voice.

I can make you smile and laugh when something goes wrong.

I can touch you like how the morning sun touches my face.

I will still hold you like a rose despite of all the thorns making me bleed.

I can pray for you for the bad times and even good times.

Just let me love you.

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