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I was not going to choose you.
I was away from you.
But it was an affair of my heart-
That choose you- not I.
I did not want to think about you;
It was my heart that started to admire you.
I couldn’t change its way,
Because it isn’t a slave.
It’s you that changed my style of life!
Yes, indeed, I am a master of love;
But I’m afraid that means more;
Not only suffering for lack,
The lack that I feel every way.
The lack of not touching you!
But I am an optimist;
And I don’t like my verse- I love you!! …