You who has inspired me so. What with youer poetry, you amazing singing voice, your personality, your sheer beauty, and your interest in so many things.
But my interest in you is not just out of curiosity, but oh so much more than that. If you would allow me, I'd like to see every side that you posess. I'd like to kiss every freckle and stare for hours upon eternity into those deep, mystifying, gourgeous blue eyes you that I feel are staring through one a many of my layers that of which is truly my heart and soul.
I'd like so much, but yet I am afraid to speak of it for fear of falling and you not to catch me.
You with the firey red hair and your soul ablaze with the passion of life and art.
Can I be your muse dear one? Or must I say goodbye for fear of love and loss in the end?
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