my one

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*in dedication to the one i love *

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for one to mend such a broken piece

connections must arise to mend it so

through hours of eye contact

feels like a drug that passes through veins

a burning sensation in heart to feel more

promise to stay as long as one requests

the touch of a hand never loved
leads to creation of energy, powering a life

the stones one may hold, hold power
but he holds it all

one may not have known the feeling
one learned such feeling

endless days of holding near

wish to stay in this time forever
most know it shall not be forever
but forever will be a goal
per ones request

he is my one

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