If I knew the words,
I fucking would,
I. fucking. would.
I’d freeze time for you to see,
I’d write for you to hear,
I’d be so fucking beautiful,
Words created just for you,
Just. for. you.
How do you name the things,
Swirling inside of you,
How do you describe everything?
Things alive inside of me,
That’s exist solely because of you.
You and the way you look,
Moving around in my life,
Like it’s home and you’re here to stay,
Saying things to me,
That make me so fucking sorry,
So. fucking. sorry.
That a life ever existed without you.
An apocalypse created,
Just to touch you.
Bomb detonation,
Just to have you,
To watch you.
If I knew the words,
To explain what happens when I see you,
I would fucking tell you.,
Tell you that I didn’t know what in love was,
Tell you that I just want to be yours,
That a future without you,
Can’t possibly be much of a future.
I want everything you want for our future.
I just want this.
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