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It's you--By Krysta RayHe's the one who loves me. I say “I love you too” but pictures it's you. Why? I don't know. It's you who occupies my dreams It's you who occupies my heart, It's you who haunts my thoughts AND It's you who haunts my life. Why can't you just let me love my boyfriend? You can't ever love me, I know that But   It's   You   That   I   Love. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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