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I know what is precious

I've been asked why

I don't fight for you

Flirt! they say

Assert your womanly powers! Enchant him! You'll get him one day!

But I don't want to fight

Because you are not an object I long for

And "us" is not a goal towards which I strive

You are a person

And I want only what is good for you

And crazy as it sounds,

I don't want to be with you

Unless I know it's what you want

I am demure and unprovocative

I am quiet and not talkative

I will not try to trap you in a net of seduction

Because love is patient

And resides in truth

I give you pens and paper and food

Try to make you laugh when you're in a bad mood

Give you advice and support

I will be your indestructible fort

And ask for nothing in return

No excessive generosity or false concern

Because love is kind, and keeps no records

I do not tell people all that there is and has been between us

I let them speculate and guess

Because love does not boast

It is not arrogant or rude

I do not weep over you and brood

I don’t hate the girls you flirt with

Because jealousy isn’t love, nor is it evidence of love

And I don't care when your buddies laugh at us

When we fool around, push and shove

Because love is not irritable or resentful

I do not find joy in finding you vulnerable and weakened

Because love does not rejoice at wrongdoing

I don't care when you joke around and lack tact and gentility

Instead I stay calm, and bask in tranquility

Because love is not easily angered

I will keep you safe and speak to you

Words of comfort and reassurance

Because love always protects

When you don't want to speak, I will hold you

Because love always respects

I will wait for you

Because love always trusts, always hopes

I will be your friend no matter what the cost

Because love knows what is precious, and always preserves

I bear it all with blind devotion

Navigating through every tumultuous ocean

Because love accepts all things, believes all things, endures all things

I endure the pain of what is unrequited

But being with you makes me happy

Because love doesn’t always hurt

If it always hurts it’s something else

Fear, attachment, addiction or possessiveness;

That is not love

I do not want to be your girlfriend

I don’t want us to be together

I want you to be happy

Because love is all selflessness

It’s the opposite of need and attachment

It’s allowing, rather than seeking

Letting go, rather than grasping

If it happens, it’ll happen

But if we ever end up together

Let it be as light and extrinsic as a falling feather

Let it be a sweet collision of hearts

A lucky foregathering of souls

And not the victory of a hard-fought battle

And I know that your kiss will be sweetest

If our lips stumble into each other in the darkness

Without desperate searching

I will not try to "get over you"

I will not flounder, I will not fret

I will not try to forget

Because love never ends

It transcends

And that is why

I will not fight

And I will not mention the letters I have written you- and had not sent, and now will never send.

And there will be regret

Bittersweet memories and wasted lips

It'll ache a little sometimes

I know, I know,

That I am perhaps renouncing a thousand kisses

A hundred long, thrilling dances in your arms

A hundred evenings not to be recaptured

But I'll live with it

I will not fight

 

 

*(But get me

I will not fight to obtain you

But I would fight to the death

Blood and sweat

To save you)*

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