Love runs so fast, and I'm in no shape,
yet I collide with you, as if by fate.
My breathe, so long abused,
seems to refill when I'm with you,
my reason, so easily discarded,
returns to heal my broken heart, and
my sanity, so far gone,
comes back when you are in my arms.
To say that I love you
is an understatement.
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