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The world presents too few opportunities To say “I love you,” Perhaps because the feeling arises constantly, And I am not near you As often as I would need to be Each time the spirit moves me. I can think “I love you” each time I see you Whether real or dreamt, But what good is this perpetual thought if You don’t know it Then, in that instant Each time the spirit moves me? Your existence surpasses all time and space. To say “I love you” Feels smaller than the grandeur of those moments, Those fleeting moments You occupy in me Each time the spirit moves me.
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC
No Time For Enough I Love You's
The world presents too few opportunities To say “I love you,” Perhaps because the feeling arises constantly, And I am not near you As often as I would need to be Each time the spirit moves me. I can think “I love you” each time I see you Whether real or dreamt, But what good is this perpetual thought if You don’t know it Then, in that instant Each time the spirit moves me? Your existence surpasses all time and space. To say “I love you” Feels smaller than the grandeur of those moments, Those fleeting moments You occupy in me Each time the spirit moves me.
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC
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