My heart slips and dives again.
Here is my special kind.
Hope rests on my path.
Precious love has come again.
Thanking God, this deeper desire is unintentional.
Fear stole my breath as I smiled through my heart.
This gaze is souring sweet.

My soul whispers unexcitedly.
Don't crush again.
Don't sink again.
This kind could empty your valour.
Sparingly, the wind blows in love.
This kind of image is well presented,
and I am amazed.

My soul sedately whispers.
Guide your heart.
This could hide a jagger at serenely.
Aww, musk and vanilla smell melts my ego.
This voice soothes my nerve.
This kind is commendable.
I feel safer with this kind.
Rejection is never again.

My soul smoothly whispers.
Shake off shamble when it starts to creep into your veins.
Subdue these immediate feelings. Maybe you could be soaring higher from that angle.

Give your senses the chance to communicate.
Obsession is really an enemy to purity, but a best friend to toxicity.
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