I love you.
Let me start that way.
The way that feel about you.
I love you.
I say it everytime I see you,
I feel you,
and dream about you.
I love you.
I love the way that it sounds,
the way it makes you feel
everytime I say it
to you.
I don't like you.
I love you.
You can like something for
a day or two,
then you hate it.
When you love something,
like I love you,
you love it forever, or
until my time is up and
am taken from you.
I love you.
The only way I can feel
about you.
The only thing I can
hope for is that
you love me too.
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