This is the first time i wrote about you,and i hope is not the last.
I feel you,i feel you on the deepest level,i could feel you through this distance,like i feel the breeze graze my shoulder.
It makes me shiver,as the thought of you keeps gaining more clarity the closer i get to the depths of your soul, don't lock it yet,i want to know,and i want you to know.
This may be senseless words to the ears that don't tune to love,voices that doesn't speak in kisses,and bodies that don't relax to comfort,but i hope It gets to you.
This was the first time i wrote about you,and i'm praying is not the last.
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