I wish I knew the words to write,
The words to make your eyes alight,
The words to soothe away your plight,
To send you soaring to great heights.
But alas the words I do create,
To you don't seem to hold much weight,
You put my words through much debate,
You say my words I overrate.
These words that I have shown,
Whispered to you alone,
Though stated many times before,
I love you, of that I am sure.
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