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Love is something special,

Way special.

Just like her,

Her.

The one who I admire,

The one who I think about every single day.



I wake up,

and there she is.

Running through my mind,

like a non-stop flow of ectasy.



Her beauty,

I love it.

I love her hair,

her voice,

her body,

her personality.

Everything about her,

I love.

I live just for her.

I'd die for her,

just so she could wake up in the morning, and smile

knowing one thing:

that I loved her...