These are the prints of my love intended to stay in your heart...I also want to touch your hand;
I also want to touch your hand. I also want to touch your hand since it makes my heartbeat. I want you to do to and with me what you do with others. Maybe I can feel my heartbeat in your palms. Your soft pink palms. I don't know how you do it, but I always want to be your friend. At some point, my love for you makes me feel like I'm treading the wrong part. I don't know how you do it. I'm in love with your intelligence and your calmness. When you don't talk to me, I try my best to get back to you. I never want to stop being friends with you. No, I can't bear it.
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