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I've never really written about love before

It was you, hidden beneath the ****

and it was me searching

in every wrong place for too long

I believed that feelings like these would have been,

just impossible to find and to share with another, seemed

like a beautiful story of my dreams, no reality to find

A rarity like a snowflake in a sandbox, in the beginning of July

four days in, I can feel that look in your eyes

the same gorgeous gaze that hooked me

that one evening we ate dinner

for the very first time

 

 

And who am I, just a girl

who has stumbled into the perfect man

with perfect quirks and

a passion that  could light up the world

and a kindness that I could return forever

my love is above what we see and

you, are your own individual universe

and that energy inspires me

to be me

my own universe too

so comfortably entangled with you

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allison-knowles
Canadian
Published
Jul 4, 2012
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