Three words…
‘I love you’,
Clichéd and out-of-date,
what a disaster to murmur these words aloud!
Then what do I say?
How do I show this…burning,
if you will,
on the outside?
My love.
The gods were surely smiling when they birthed you,
and I praise Life itself for nurturing you,
but one thing still ponders
in thoughts not said aloud,
If Life made you,
what about the rest?
Because it seems like you are the only bit of
perfection
that has touched the Earth’s soul.
How do I say ‘I love you’
when, in this lifetime,
love doesn’t even exist?





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