Winged, Blind Cupid

It started with a 'just curious' glance,
Then another... and another.
Then one day came the heart dance,
and since then, it could only go further.

You are very frequent in my dreams,
My number one addiction.
You are my life's new seams,
for I'll be torn without my obsession.

You are a dictionary to my life;
You give it its meaning.
You are my sun and my light,
forever warming.

And as I soar nearer to my sun,
The luminescence is becoming fazing.
But I don't care, and I still don't want you gone,
As long as that light continues to keep me cozy.

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