Kyle
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Dear Danielle,
I'm infatuated by you. There's nothing more I could want then you beside me. I couldn't help but need you near me every day that I breathed.
I'm intoxicated by you. Every time you speak my name my breath is caught in my aching lungs. My heart was stolen by you, and you keep it locked away protected from everyone including yourself.
I'm drawn to you. The way you smile can make me bend to my knees and live for you. However my darling Danielle, I want my heart back and I'll take it back even if I have to fight you for it.
I'm Kyle, and I'm in love with your best friend.
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