Stars
With
You
My
heart
beats
once
per
second
and
every
time
it
thinks
of
you.
Holding
your
hand
staring
at
the
night
sky
and
feeling
your
breath
on
my
neck.
How
I
want
to
lock
eyes
and
lips
while
we
entangle
our
fingers.
You
gingerly
whisper
three
words
that
mean
the
world
to
me.
By
Shannon
McDonald
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