Love as I know it

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I think I existed before I knew you.
I’m not sure. 
You.
 I can’t describe how you undo me.
I think about you when there’s nothing to do and everything to do. 
You. 
You are nothing like anyone and everything like everything I want. 
If you knew the way you make me feel.
If you knew. 
You are every thought I care to think, and I can’t remember before you. What did I think about before you? 

You. 

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