Couldn't Resist

Couldn't Resist

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River, My only weakness. I can't resisted your looks, your charm, your personality. The way you touch me, it electifies my emotions. It quickens my heartbeat. It makes me forget everything I ever knew. It beings out another side of me that I can't reach on my own. My heart feels like its about to explode inside my chest, every single time you gets close to me. There is a fire in my heart that burns for you and only you. Its easy to talk about my emotions to other people but if I am to tell you face to face, it would be the end of me because I cant tell if you'll love me back. How will I know that you like me the way I like you, if you put up brick walls before me. Its like my love for you has been put in a labyrinth of darkness and it can't seem to find the light.
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