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Heartwarming Depiction

Heartwarming Depiction

If you could hear my calling
You would believe in raw drawing
My plan is to reel you in,
Can't help to say you're alarmingly so
A gift to be sewed and ribbon posed
Perfect match perhaps, gold in you exposed

I can quickly love, but need to learn
I'm usually hurt from consistent yearning
Soft spoken, spilling out these words
Composition of affection is always stirring
Smells like I overcooked these given verbs

Miss beautiful, my heart longs
Such as miracle to couple these tongs
Two is stronger than one, you carry me along
Brought honesty to the table, never need applause
Freezing frost whenever skeptical of how I come across

Motive for real reasons
Focused until my last gasp I breathe
Reaching her soft spot to forever cast my net with ease
Squeezing through a tight space, 
Hopefully soon enable creases 
Peaking over tall barrier she set up,
New fellas have a smaller chance
Stricter on me to advance, I keep my chin up
Life sucks, she is done
Fix these stances, posture is tough
Amazing dances in the light, a guy she can trust
I admit it, I'm busted 
Loving rather than holding grudges
 

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Ella

OMG!! I just loved that!! 

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