I love you
This simple phrase cannot possibly tell
What I feel for you.
Nothing can.
That you are beautiful,
Perfect,
The one,
Does not say complete what you mean to me.
Nothing can.
Writhing, excrutiating pain,
Does not tell what I feel
When we are apart.
Every waking moment,
Does not describe how much I think of you,
us.
Nothing can.
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