

Why you are so special to meYour touch and your kisses give me warmth and strength, The mear thought of you gets me out of this lonesome and depressed world, Just being with you makes me want to just cry and tell God 'Thank you for sending such a beautiful angel down to soothe my heart', You are a drug, my addiction to which i can never break, Whenever I think of you disappearing from this world i cry and think about the hell i would be living in without you.Why you are so special to me


Anaphora ManiaI love walking with you around the lake, the sun shining down on the water,Anaphora Mania
I love standing with you while the rain is pouring down onto our bare arms and faces, drenching our hair,
I love running my hands through your hair, looking into your eyes, completely speechless,
I love how I can never voice correctly the way you look to me, theres no words to describe,
I love how when I understate it as beautiful, you fully understand what all that encompasses,
I love falling asleep on you, your hand on my waist,
I love how the feeling of your touch ingnites so many differe


For YouYou are my drug, My Ecstasy, The only thing, That can make me truly happy, I'm so completely, Utterly, madly in love with you, When I'm with you, I'm happier, Than I could ever be, Anywhere else, You are my addiction, I long for you, Strive to be with you, Die without your touch, At night, I wish you were laying beside me, Keeping me warm, Throught the cold of night, I love you, With the entirety of, My heart and soul, You are my everythingFor You
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Visiting the modern art museum, a lady turned to an attendant standing nearby.
This, she said, I suppose, is one of those hideous representations you call modern art? No, madam, replied the attendant. That ones called a mirror.
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