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Obssession
I smell the sunrise in your clothes,
I feel the breeze between your lips,
I hear the rain caught up in your hair,
I see the beauty of life in your eyes,
I taste our eternity on your skin,
I cannot live without you, my other half,
If we are not meant to be, then I will never be whole.