mr_fluffy
Bluelighter
i love you
two spaces and eight letters, one repeated
how is it possible for what i feel to be encapsulated by this...
this, this paucity of symbols?
this mean, unsatisfactory symbolic shadow of what i feel.
i wonder now and then,
why is it that everyone in love thinks they're an expert when it comes to love?
i'm the same. the things i could tell you on love
it's application, practice and rewards
and yet, i'm only a beginner
raw, inexperienced but willing to learn.
and now i've got a partner in love
i tried to write my love down tonight
as i have many nights before.
and yet again i've failed
i get fleeting glimpses, random verses, sometimes almost satisfactory stanzas,
and then i read again, i repeat the words to myself, and they don't satisfy
they lack the power, the capacity, the ability to convey my sentiments.
why am i rambling?
why does my inability to write our love down annoy so much?
because i miss you
because i want to show you instead of telling you
and so, i love you a little more each day
and work a little harder for our future.
the one thing i have learned about love
that i am sure of, and can put down in words is,
the more you love, the more you are loved
and the more you are loved, the more you can love.
and so our love for each other grows exponentially
feeding on itself, fulfilling us both, making us see the world anew
building us up, giving us purpose.
honestly, we have more than words
a past, though short
a present, wonderful
and a limitless future.
thank-you for loving me, and for letting me love you
walk with me a while, and i'll show you what i mean.
two spaces and eight letters, one repeated
how is it possible for what i feel to be encapsulated by this...
this, this paucity of symbols?
this mean, unsatisfactory symbolic shadow of what i feel.
i wonder now and then,
why is it that everyone in love thinks they're an expert when it comes to love?
i'm the same. the things i could tell you on love
it's application, practice and rewards
and yet, i'm only a beginner
raw, inexperienced but willing to learn.
and now i've got a partner in love
i tried to write my love down tonight
as i have many nights before.
and yet again i've failed
i get fleeting glimpses, random verses, sometimes almost satisfactory stanzas,
and then i read again, i repeat the words to myself, and they don't satisfy
they lack the power, the capacity, the ability to convey my sentiments.
why am i rambling?
why does my inability to write our love down annoy so much?
because i miss you
because i want to show you instead of telling you
and so, i love you a little more each day
and work a little harder for our future.
the one thing i have learned about love
that i am sure of, and can put down in words is,
the more you love, the more you are loved
and the more you are loved, the more you can love.
and so our love for each other grows exponentially
feeding on itself, fulfilling us both, making us see the world anew
building us up, giving us purpose.
honestly, we have more than words
a past, though short
a present, wonderful
and a limitless future.
thank-you for loving me, and for letting me love you
walk with me a while, and i'll show you what i mean.
