what if all we ever wanted isn't hiding in some secret and far away dream, but inside of us? now as we breathe one another and find home in the way our arms always seem to fit perfectly around the spaces between us?
what if we are the answer and love is the question?
what if all this time, it was you that you are supposed to find?
i am filled with wonderings, questions and doubts, but one thing i am certain of:
it will always be you that gives flight to the butterflies inside me, calm to the sea u have become and hope to the darkness all around us.
it is you, it has always been you.
you are the one to soothe and excite and spread joy like rainfall on the already damp earth; you that pulled me from my longest sleep and kissed my tired eyelids awake.
if life is a question mark, then you, my love, are the proud and bold period that is typed with certainty.
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