i build you a tiny house,
inside my heart,
it grew everyday,
each time i thought of you.and it will always grow,
everyday,
until the very day,
i heaved out my last breath.when i say,
those three words,
that means so much to mewhen i say "i love you",
i do.and forever will.
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RETROUVAILLES - POETRY
Poetrywords that i can't speak out loud but in poetry, i can.