You and I speak a new language
I never learned it
Spontaneous creation
There before I saw you where
You stood. Jubilation I found.
Elation I felt.
This new understanding
Caused me to melt
Into your arms I fell
You know me so well
Without you, my own personal Hell
Exists in me, twists in me
I need you to breathe.
Don’t ever leave.
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