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In love with love

Love is the clouds of pink and purple smoke clouding my naive mind. They swirl around and around, leaving me dazed and confused. I cant help but love him. He leaves me craving, longing for his touch. He makes me feel like a drug addict, constantly worrying when i'll get my next hit. Brushing of lips, holding of hands, binding of souls. His sweet song has submerged me forever more.
lonely_litle_girl
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