You...

You mean so much for me.
I'm drowning in you, like in the sea.
I think, you're a dream.
If you aren't mine, I'll scream..

You take my breath away,
But will you be on my way?
I've had a crush on you..
For me this feeling isn't new.

I want to take it slow.
The wind of dissapoint will not blow...
It's more, than a crush.
Will we clean our contact as a brush?


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