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Not Just Pain'' Pane''?


The more time I spend with you
And each thought I have of you
Just fill me with such the deepest emotions
Its unreal the pleasure I have when I am in your company
I feel so close to you, you are my true desire
And even when I am away from you
I never stop thinking about you
The more time I am with you
The more I love you
I couldn’t stop and I honestly don’t want to
I’m in love with you for ever
XXX
i still wanted to see at the window

XXX
night night babe love you
XXX

Submitted: Thursday, July 11, 2013
Edited: Friday, July 12, 2013
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