I love you so much.
I have never love another
The way I love you.
...and these words
Have never been this easily spoken.
And with such conviction.
There is a certain completeness
That I feel when we embrace,
There is a warmth and a happiness
Whenever you are near.
But there is always a sadness
That scares away every moment
Of happiness, of peacefulness.
A certain doubt, that such love could exist.
A fear that truths are lies,
But what I am afraid of most, is that
What I want, you can't give me,
Because what I want most,
Is you and your love,
Unmasked and willingly given to me.
