Coupled with new understandings on
Happiness, I ponder all the possibilities that
Ever could only lead to one conclusion: I
Realize now, more than ever, falling in love with
You could only ever be the end of me – one that
Leads only to more beginnings; a promise.
Yearning, grasping, and aching for only the
Very impossible ideal that is perfection is now
A dream that I find myself in waking and it
Nearly consumes me with deep wonder.
Could love ever describe every bit of you?
How even a passing stray thought
Or a glimpse of you takes my senses?
Never again shall I find loneliness,
Gone with you is the very heart of me.
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