If you ever murdered someone, I'd still be here. If you ever plotted against the president, I'd still be here. If you ever decided to kidnap someone, I'd still be here. If you ever stabbed me with a pencil, I'd still be here. No matter what you do, to me or to another, I'll still be here. I'll be here through thick and thin, hardship and ease. I vowed, promised, to be there for you no matter what life threw at you. I vowed to be your shoulder to cry on, no matter what we go through. I vowed to hold your hand through richer and poorer, in sickness and health, through gain and loss. I vowed to pursue for you, be there for you wholeheartedly and unconditionally for the rest of my life. I promised to cherish you, comfort you, fight for you, celebrate you. I vowed communication, compromise, and commitment. I vowed to profess, provide, and protect. I vowed resilience, respect, and responsiveness. I vowed to express appreciation, admiration, and affection. I also vowed, promised, to honor you until death do us part. I want to follow through with these vows for the rest of my life, one day make these vows and take your name; it's what I thrive off of. Your beauty, your short comfort, it's what thrives off of. You are my king, my God, my life, my moon, my eskling, my forever. You're Juliet to my Romeo, the moon to my sun, the wind to my sails, the stars to my night sky. Without you, I am utterly nothing. With you, I seem to be just about everything.
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'The Ramblings Of A Lunatic'
PoezjaNo one else had taken the time to listen to me ramble; ramble about my obsession with him; and yet he himself does. This must be love.