Le Love

"I wish I could tell you how you make me feel. That every time someone says your name, even if they talk about another person, there is a thump in my stomach. Or that when you call me, or we talk on the phone, and you beg me not to hang up, my heart speeds up and I smile. Or that when you hold my hand in the dark, I never wanted to let go. Or that when you tell me how happy you are that you have me, and how kind I always am, I want to tell you how I feel. I really wish I could tell you."

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