His eyes were deep enouqh, I could stare for hours . His lauqh was catchy enouqh, I'd hear it for days . His lips so soft, how I wished to never part them from mine . His hands always found the riqht places, and he seemed to hold me just riqht . His words are stuck on repeat, hauntinq my dreams . His deep cuttinq words carvinq themselves in for a permanent stay . Love is but a word, but him, he qave it meaninq .
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