The voice of angels has nothing on the very presence of your being. You consume my every thought, my every word, my very soul. You have not left the premis of my heart even in the coldest of winters and hottest of summers. I can,not get you out of head, even when there are days when it is all that I wish. You pop up randomly and for some reason I still look for you in the halls to even get a small glace at your eternaly beautiful face. Even though I knew you never felt the extent of what I felt, I knew I could never stop. Even when I was just an after thought in your mind, you took over every crevis and corner of mine. 
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