Air Of Mystery xx
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	there is an air of mystery that surrounds you. a mystery that dwells on my heart like no other i've come to know. i'm beginning to think i'd give anything to solve it. to unravel it piece by torn piece and put a clear picture together. your truth is there and i've never before wanted more to see it, than i do now. you hesitate when you speak to me, as if you are unsure where your words are falling. is it that hard to see my heart catching every single letter and placing them deep within? your words are not lost upon my ears and surely not lost upon my heart. perhaps it is your own downfall to not see how your uncertainty hurts me so. i can only give what i have, beyond that--all else is impossible. what i have is unconditional love, and it could be yours--this much is definite.