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i lie awake at night thinking about you, my love.

you don't know it now.....

and i don't think i'll ever tell you.

but from the depths of my heart,

i love you.

from the scent of your sweet musk,

i crave you.

from your touch,

i need you.

but i can't have you.

my love?

thank you for letting me love you.

and fuck you for not realizing that i do.

                                                  sincerely,
                                                    me

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