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Blame the inspiration |
| I sit here Lit by nothing But the soft fire Of a burning candle Engulfed by the sweet smell of fresh honeysuckle Shadows playfully dancing Across the surface of the desk, My thoughts are of Only you The way You make me feel With your touch So soft Like a velvet blanket Surrounding me Keeping me warm The way You speak Your laughter So sweet Your voice Like music Soothing my soul The way You love Making me feel like The one and only Calming me When I need it most Being there for me Always and forever When we touch It’s like electricity Running through my veins Making me feel These mixed emotions Ones I can not even Begin to describe These images These smells The soft candle-light Drifting though My head Just like My sweet thoughts Of only you |