𝓜𝔂 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮

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Your voice is soft.

your voice is safe.

You ask me if I write about people and I say that I write about my feelings for them. But this one goes to you, the one who picks me up after I fall—the one who wipes my tears and brings me to my feet.

My love, you are dear to me.

I will watch you from afar and see you grow, and watch you smile.

I will walk with you on this journey we call life in every laugh and cry we share.

My best friend I will love you beyond eternity.

So for the love of my life, I will watch you flourish beyond our imagination and I will support you along the way. You are who I've always seen in my future; if that is with me or without me as yours that is fine.

I love you, my dear, forever and always. 

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