So In Love

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it was raining and the grass was wet
and the road was wet, and your eyes,
they were wet too.
i remember you came to me and
asked me what i saw in you,
how someone like me could love
someone like you,
with your messy hair
and your wild eyes.
but let me tell you, your messy hair
is the only hair i wanna run
my fingers through
and your wild eyes are the
only ones i want to stare into.
because im so fucking in love with you,
it hurts.

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