i love you

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your lips taste like honey
and your touch feels sunny

your voice melts my thoughts
as we melt away the distraught

maybe this won't ever end
but then what's left befriend?

the world we left behind
or the words that we declined.

it's okay, as long as you're here,
love is near

i love you
please love me back

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