You do realise
that all the time I talk about
other people it's
only to not make you realise that
all I think about is
you
how noble it is of you to
hold open the door of your eyes for me
when I'm staring in to the air thinking
how it would be to
kiss
you
I've fallen into your trap
even
though you were baiting for more
delicious meat
and I can't stop
thinking about
you
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