We all know that it happens. We think too much about our current problems for the day. We concentrate too much on the petty arguments and impasses to realize for just a moment how much the person that you are arguing with means to you. And then we sit back and daydream and think and turn it around in ours heads everything that we would like to say to that person. We think about every little detail that drives us crazy in the best and most spectacular ways. But we never say it. We never express it. We say that we love but we never fully commit to the feeling. We never allow ourselves to be consumed in it, taking life and absorbing into our weak bones and brittle parts. But we need to. We need to allow ourselves to crack open so a little bit of light can come in and heal and mend. So we can find out what we are really missing and experience it in all it's strength and beauty for the first time. I want to tell the people that I love, that I love them. I want to tell them how beautiful they are to me and how much they make my life really count. The stars could cease, the air turn to dust, and gravity lift but they will always, still, anchor my feet to the ground. They are my stars, my moon, my pathway around the sky and through this life. They are my breath of stardust, life, and magic and the gravity that keeps me firmly rooted.
And I want the same. Don't wait for me to go. Don't wait for our hands to part. I want to know how you feel now when it really matters. When this moment is all that counts. Don't wait to utter it into the air or scream it to a wall. Take hold. We are in this together. We are tied and bonded. We are infinite and real. For now? For eternity? For our passage through space and time. Tell me you love me. And tell me that you have felt my own love to your very core all along the way. Tell me that this is all what it seems and that we are alive and full
of promises and color. I want to hear it now. Don't wait for it all to
end. Because I love you. You matter. It matters. And we're here. Tell me that this is all what it seems and that we are alive and full
of promises and color. I want to hear it now. Don't wait for it all to
end. Because I love you. You matter. It matters. And we're here.
We are connected. We are real. We are a masterpiece. We are in this moment. And I love you.
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