I hang on every word
you telling me you love me. my heart swells it bleeds at the inevitable sight of you as hang on every word every syllable though it's not much but it means a plenty. I choked as I wanted to respond as I held you in my arms and felt every inch of you. I tried putting it in a poem. I tried singing it in a song. I tried writing till there was blood in my ink but it still wasn't the bittersweet feeling I longed. I tried sleeping on it but I always dreamed of you getting lost in dreams of passion a flame ignited set to light the fuse. till I woke the next morning the feeling was clear, the emotions that haunted me in my dreams fore it was only that I loved you the combustible sparks they were always there as I whispered I love you cuz the fear was no longer there.
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