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When you touch me i get a chill,
A cold rushes over me like when making a snow angel.
I embrace your warmth and only yours,
For if any other i am discusted with the heat.

You layed close on that night,
And we were still in the immense darkness.
Your hair touched my face,
And i was suddenly in the field where your eyes draw me.

You feel shy about being close,
Yet i can see that you like it so.
We may not kiss,
But i still feel your love deep within.

How it seems that my life cant be stable,
When you sit next to me it all falls away.
Coming closer,
The air between us is electric.

Do you see?
That i feel so many things.
Things that would make even the worse most evil creature go soft within minutes,
These are the reasons i try so hard to get close to you.
But since that doesnt happen much,
I write this poem to give you some insight to just how i feel sometimes.