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The One

I remember the day I noticed
That your eyes were brown, not black,
I was instantly bewitched
I knew there was no going back
I could no longer deny
The longing I felt for your skin
The thirst for your mind,
And the lust for your lips

The only one who has made me feel truly seen
How does it feel to be truly seen by me?

Since then I've encountered
All the worlds within yourself
The reasons for your habits,
The spiders deep within your shelves
And every single thing I find,
Just reignites that flame
That was sparked on the day
I realized I felt the same

I could go on and on
About how you make me feel,
How you make me think,
And how you make me me
But instead I'll just say
What comes naturally to me
The woman I see in your eyes
Is the woman I want to be

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