by Maya Asregadoo
My
darling
dearest
sweetheart
I want
to tell
you all of these things
You have stolen my
breath
You have stolen my
thoughts
You are sweet and you love
sweet things
I want nothing more
than to hold
y
o
ur
attention
You
called me yours
once
and I smiled
When I see you
my heart beats
faster
and louder
and faster
and louder
still
You make me feel
very shy
I always
want
to see you
If you read this
you will not know
that it is a
bout
yo
u
Thoughts kidnapped. It’s a sweetly dangerous thing…
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