I love you
And that is a scary thought indeed
For i could kill you with much cherishing
I think about you often as i can
I have become so distracted- i am no good
I think you are heaven
I think that you are sun
I exaggerate whenever i speak of you
Isn't that love?
And i worry that maybe i love you too much
I cannot find fault in you
To me you are perfect-
Oh , to have a love such as mine!
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