Thanx For Being You
Maybe I care too much?
Maybe I was born with a disease that makes me love you?
If this is indeed love, I can’t wait to find it again, in someone that
loves me.
If I could only figure out what it is that makes me think of you
relentlessly, I would forget it because loving you is good.
Even if you don’t share my feelings, you except me and let me love
you.
You have always accepted my poems and said how nice my letters
were.
It seems that you are never here when I am needing you though.
‘Cause I need you every moment.
Thinking about you makes my days pass by easier.
Having you in my head when I sleep makes my dreams worth
remembering.
Knowing you has filled empty spaces that I didn’t know existed
inside of me.
On days where smiling seemed impossible you have put a smile on
my face.
For a few precious moments every night everything seems to stop.
Like the entire world revolves around the two of us.
Back into reality we fall and my feelings become just that.
Maybe I am loving you with a love that is more than love?
But what is more than love?
No thing in this world exists to surpass the greatness of love.
What then?
What keeps me going when I am receiving nothing but your
acknowledgment?
Love is deep that exists without love in return.
Through your acceptance you have returned something that keeps
me going.
What you have given me enlightens my days and makes my dreams
significant.
Thank you, for being you.
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