Love?

By Murielle •
My heart beats everytime I see you.
My heart pounds whenever I think of you.
I don't like it, but it feels good, I must confess.
My heart is going under a love chardiac arrest.
By Murielle •
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This is cute :) sort... but very good!!! keep it up