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1 guy on my mind
I love him but I don’t think he loves me
But I miss him sooooo…though
I miss his lips and skin
His warmth when he holds me
To be able hear his heart beat
To be able to melt in his pretty eyes
When I talk to him its hard to breath
I get soo.. Nervous with butterflies in my stomached
Trying not to cry
Holding it all in as though I don’t
Love his as I don’t miss him
Not to believe in his sweet talk
But to see or just hear him
I would love him all over again
For I believe in his arms
We are meant to be if time
Allows us to meet again
With love for one another in our hearts