To Be Loved by ANaiya King

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I’m pretty sure I can handle this.

The way you look into my eyes.

But every time you talk to me,

I feel the butterflies.

Your bright eyes jumble my thoughts.

Your smile gives me the chills.

There’s just something about you,

That sends me over the hills.

Your voice is almost hypnotizing.

Your touch an electric shock.

I don’t know how you do this to me.

But I don’t want it to stop.

You’re nothing but a drug to me.

And I just know I am addicted.

Because whenever you’re around me

My mood is sure to be shifted.

So as my lungs lose all oxygen

And I start to lose my mind

I jump for joy when I think

Of the fact that you’re all mine.

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