
this is how i feel when i'm with you.
this is the color of my love, its the yellow hue of the warm sun,
and you are penetrating though my skin, and into my heart,
yet with the same comfort of sunrise and a cup of coffee.
i'll wish to be your mirror tonight, but you know you shouldn't have to look anymore.
i'm ruining the chances of you ever wanting anyone else, or at least i hope because you're just too good to be true, and you are just ruining me, i feel like a fruit that's too ripe, or a drink too sweet. but, thank you for loving me. mr.rapid-beating-heart. you're rattling my cage, and setting me free. i love you.
Yet you have rattled my cage, only to walk away. Leave this beating heart buried in hopes to be alone
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