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Every poem I've written so far, every snippet I have constructed has a segment of exaggeration buried in them. Truth to be told, I have never fallen in love so madly, so deeply and so desperately. Somehow, I've held back every nerve, every butterfly in me, all throughout my life. I am tired, tired of packing my emotions in a box and not letting anyone to peek in.

It was when I saw you, I couldn't hold back. It was then I wanted to fall in love head-to-toe, full and deep. I wanted every strain, every fiber and every inch of me to be yours. I wanted ME to be YOURS.

I want to give you an ocean love which you can never throw away, never spill out. Will you take my love?

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