Come To Me

Scented candles burn while thirst for affection. The sun shines through my window on me while I’m pealing oranges. A white camellia blossoms showing me something divine. I wish cupid was a sharp shooter for my sake. Love to me is a precious rare gem found with in that your eyes can’t see. I just want something sweet in my life for once with out reaching into the highest tree.Heaven must be like this so I wrote you a love letter and placed it on your pillow.

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