You set my heart on fire; solar flares eviscerate everything when we touch in dark spaces. Do you want to know who I am in love with? Go back to the start of this and look at the first word. There’s not enough math in this universe to work out how much I love you, you equals me. This is our endless book; we only have our beginning then we just keep going. If you’re having a bad day, I will steal someone else’s sunshine and hold it over your black cloud, that’s my job. When I am losing touch with reality you make sure I never lose your touch.
When the world presses my buttons and I break the television because I am having an episode, they have no remote chance to control me, but you channel my frequency and switch me back. Your love is my favourite sound, if I ever lose my hearing on the way home, I will follow your sign. I woke up from a bad dream, I just sat there and listened to you snore, you’ll deny ever making such a gargle but trust me, you do. You’re my little shark fin, you’ve always got my back when I go swimming in deep waters with a back stroke.
You are a rare flower, let me plant this kiss. Loving the perfect you has shown me how inferior I am, I am headstrong and dim-witted, at times, that still doesn’t stop you. You will always be my first love; I will always be your last victim.
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