I know I haven’t told you, but I also know, that you’ve felt my love.
JESSICA WILDEToday, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.
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Today, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.
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Your laughter sounds like a galactic symphony, your eyes shine magic like Saturn’s rings, and your golden hair flares like the sun. I smile as I rock the universe to sleep and sing of stars that twinkle deep within your dreams.
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I love you – like a lighthouse and the sea, like mountaintops and valleys, like how the sun breathes life into leaves without even touching.
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Lavender lullabies whispered into night skies, remnants of galaxies cradled closely, as you sleep sweetly, time slips away and so do I.
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My mind is not my own. I don’t recognize her when I am alone.
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When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
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I lace barbed wire around my heart, constrict it – pull tight, maybe the pain will make it feel alive, and I can pretend it didn’t already die.
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I am fierce yet fragile – cradle me with care, I can shred your soul, light you on fire, or send you into the dark abyss – the difference between us is – I wouldn’t dare.
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Fireside and free, tangled up in curiosity, dripping in holy honesty, drawing in pure ecstasy, exploring possibilities – a cabin in the woods.
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And the world seems just a little bit warmer, and the sun shines slightly brighter than it used to, and the days pass differently than before, and time is no longer stuck in a loop.
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You were refreshing. Your idea of love infused me with hope and joy.
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You break everything you touch. Why was I surprised when you broke me too?
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Loving you is like breathing in freshly fallen snow-baptized mornings.
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I hear your voice say my name and my soul melts slow, I’m a helpless mess.
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Cider and candor and cranberry kisses, firelight dancing – lowered inhibitions, our eyes caught up in intimate moments, soaking in these cinnamon-spiced secrets.
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