you were crying so much that day tears and sweat marred your face
when you heard my footsteps you look up and ask
'do you love me?'
boy, i can't tell you how much those drops of ache felt like a thousand beatings to the heart that have always loved you more than anyone else [even you]
there is nothing to do but hold you
framing your beauty in my trembling palms
i kissed your eyelids hoping against all hope that that contact would be enough
i spent a great deal of my life convincing you that you matter
i look at you as if you are beyond this universe
every waking moment was dedicated into never making you feel less than your true worth
so it came as no surprise that when i ask if you love me
you just smiled and said
'thank you'
-this is too much; now i know why i felt like no value was left within -no, well maybe, yes, (you are) partially at fault -*******, dear