you made me sleepless
when i am alone
you made me speechless
when i am with you...
I LOVE YOU
not because
what you are, but
what i am??,
when i am with you...
Little warmth,
kettle steam,
kitten play,
Hidden eyes,
spelling mistakes,
shabby writings,
even a empty road,
looks beautiful
when i am with you...
come and cuddle
like a cradle
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