Tuesday, January 9, 2024

Ever stop

It is so easy
for me to love you
that it frightens me.
I've never been good
at anything.
But I've never wanted
anything as much as
I want to hold you
every waking minute.
And every night
while I sleep.
The question has ceased to be
"How do I love you?"
and has become
"How would I ever stop?"

~EC

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