dream of love
even on days we don't speak, or speak barely, or you're just sick and asleep
loving you, knowing you (the best i can), and being known by you...
is the greatest joy of my life. i could not dream of this, i lack the imagination.
more beautiful than words
i want so badly to make my love for you truer, to know how delicately to hold a butterfly, how patiently and softly to await a plague dog's approach.
i love you.
you are the reason it is better for the world to exist than not.