as i sit here
thinking of you
i wonder if only
you had a clue
the way i feel
a love so real
i think of you
and see the appeal
when i dream
im awake with you
i see only beauty
in the things you do
then i realise
there's no need to theorise
our bond is so great
it could only mean fate
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