Poem By saya edwards

God please,
tell me this is all but a dream,
strike me down right now for falling for
this imaginary but extraordinary creature.
Tell me that this magnificent feeling I
get when I hear your voice is love,
convince me that my heart doesn't jump
when you keep asking me to marry you.
Please expect tests to come up with the
love that I feel inside,
thinking: God does he really love me?
Does a thing as someone liking me happen

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Comes around most of the time. [ pinch yourself ]

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