Thu, 07/30/2015 - 01:14 -- Hazel.O

My heart races

Your brown eyes

My stomach gets butterflies

Your smile

My brain can't think straight

Your sweater

My favorite

Your hugs 

My weakness

Your voice

My harmony

Your love is

My love


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