Utter those three words and I'll smile.
Understand my faults and love me for all my imperfections. All I ask for, is love.
Love, love, love, not that puppy dog kind, we're in the major leagues now and you're up to bat.
But, you aren't well enough, yet, my love. I wish you were. Time will only tell where this will go but for now I'll sit and smile.
Because, you told me those three words.
You, I love.
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As I sit here and listen to death cab for cutie, I'm thinking of you. I'm not happy that I am thinking of you. But, here you remain, in my mind...
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