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As of today, another week has come and gone.

I find myself thinking, speaking, even dreaming of you more. I don't mind, my feelings are those of the pleasant and positive kind. My face stretching to limits I never thought possible at the mere thought of you.

Your voice reminding me that of a house sparrow, singing beautifully in the early hours of the morning. Your physique evoking me of a river, calming to admire. Your voice being the sound that leaves me feeling anew. Your touch prompting me of my first airplane ride, nervousness filling me to the core wrapped up in a blanket of excitement, topped off with a bow of comfort. The comfort of exploring something new.

You continue to pose the same question everyday. Your interrogation never changing, like an evergreen.

Your being to me is, what word am I looking for? My vocabulary is wide, somewhat, yet limited when it comes to you.

The only word I could find to describe you, dare I say it.

Beautiful.

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