All of me,
Loves all of you.
All of me,
Loves all of you darling.
How do I explain,
What exactly you call,
But it’s all of you,
I love.
Every word you speak,
Every touch of yours,
Every breath you breathe,
All of it my dear.
You are my breezy cold,
And my warm evening.
You are my end and,
You are my beginning.
Just so you must know,
I give all of me,
To all of you.
Because all of me,
Loves all of you.
Mystery Girl
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