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The glow from your latest hand held obsession lights your face, bringing your perfect features an ethereal beauty which only I can see. Others mill around you like fireflies to a streetlight, yet don't understand why they are there. Only I can see your beauty, the vulnerability which lays just under the surface. Only I can love you unconditionally.
It is with great restraint that I withhold from expressing the depth of my love for you. I long to hold you in my arms, to shower you with kisses, suround you with love. I crave your touch. I am mocked by knowing that I cannot surround you with my arms, nor share with you a love so flawless. You will never be tempted by my gentle caress, your lips shan't be crossed with mine. It is unseemly, so I pine for you and send out my love in karmic gratitude for having been able to hold you near, but not too close.
You will never know how much I've loved you. You can't.
It is with great restraint that I withhold from expressing the depth of my love for you. I long to hold you in my arms, to shower you with kisses, suround you with love. I crave your touch. I am mocked by knowing that I cannot surround you with my arms, nor share with you a love so flawless. You will never be tempted by my gentle caress, your lips shan't be crossed with mine. It is unseemly, so I pine for you and send out my love in karmic gratitude for having been able to hold you near, but not too close.
You will never know how much I've loved you. You can't.