I want to collapse into the nothingness that is your love for me.
I want the sweet embrace of your intelligence run circles around me.
Is it bad that I sit and wait to see each smile spread across your face?
It reminds me of a child on Christmas morning.
Thankfully, to you, I am nothing more then a speck of dust in this cosmic world you live in.
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