When we're alone I wonder to myself
how someone as breath-taking as you,
with radiance that warms the hearts of all,
could come to love someone as plain as plain can be.
But then I stop and realize
that 'how' doesn't matter.
'How' is inconsequential,
as long as you're with me.
May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 10:13 PM UTC
When we're alone I wonder to myself
how someone as breath-taking as you,
with radiance that warms the hearts of all,
could come to love someone as plain as plain can be.
But then I stop and realize
that 'how' doesn't matter.
'How' is inconsequential,
as long as you're with me.
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