I wrote this many times

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I must have wrote and rewrote this poem a million times,

Not being able to put my emotions into words,

You being my drug,

No,

You're more addictive then that,

You being my missing puzzle piece,

No,

You're a bigger piece of me than that,

You being my sunshine,

No,

You shine much brighter than that,

You being my world,

No,

You're much bigger than that,

You being my joy,

No,

My amount of happiness exceeds that,

You being my life....

That sounded kinda right,

Considering I wouldn't have one if it wasn't for you.

Yet the words still couldn't come out.

So why can't you see what you do to me?

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