All it takes is her handwriting,
and it makes me giddy.
All it takes is her smile,
and it gives me goosebumps.
All it takes is her kiss,
and it makes my legs weak.
All it takes is her happiness,
and my heart swells with glee.
All it takes is
Her.
Precious Angel
The Sun Itself
- Steve
- Nighttime reflections by a medical student on daytime occurences, ranging from God, Life, and everything else under the Sun.
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