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I see how you look at her
I wish you would look like that at me

I smell her on your shirt that I wear to bed
I taste her when I kiss your lips as a goodnight

I feel the way your heart skips a beat
When she passes us in the streets
Or when you just think of her at night
I feel how your heart beats for her like it does not beat for me

Another older poem that I found in my notes, I'm finally on summer break so I will have more time to write and hopefully update more often. Hope you like this one even tho it's not the best. Also I know I say this more often (that I don't like a poem as much) so this break I will also try and edit those a bit.. So stay tuned :)

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