I Love you. I love you in the parts of my soul that were black and empty before you. I love you in the places of my mind that used to be constructed by personal torture. I adore you in a way that makes me hate you-Love you, Because I cannot breathe without you. I suffocated on oxygen because it was toxic, this world wasn't made for me. But then I found my world in you, and on first encounter my lungs filled to combustion, and I couldn't handle my luck.
I love you, for the lack of noise in my head when I'm around you. How the words just flow off my tongue without me having to try. I know exactly what to do, and I have never felt such comfort with any person, only my poetic fluency- which is the only language I speak. You are a poem begining with the stars and ending in eternity. You are my forever.
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PoetryHighest rank: #23 In poetry. A compilation of Poems about love, heart break, depression and everything in between really. Black, white, and of course, a dose of grey.
