The Words I Shall Never Speak Your smile is a contagion that I crave to catch - I would be beyond happy if your joy were to corrupt the blood in my veins, changing the crimson to a shade of sunshine. You're the one whom I would etch giddy words onto a wooden desk for. The intangible touch of your eyes is enough inspiration for me to pen a river of syllables and phrases, each term yet another synonym for you. And, if I'm to be quite frank, I think I just might remember you for centuries.
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