Tell me you love me while its true
Tell me how you love
when i snort while i laugh
when i smile so wide my dimple shows
tel me you love how deeply i love you
tell me you love how much i love animals
tell me you love all these things while you still can
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The Beginning and the Inevitable End
PoetryEverything life is. Messy, unorganized. Never knowing how it happens or where you will end up.
