How can I give you a sad trite line,
About how your voice is genteel?
Or now how your eyes do nothing but shine?
Or how I know just what you feel?
How can I sing you some tired love song,
About how Ill always be yours?
Or how that I love you, Ive known all along?
Or when you kiss me the fireworks roar?
How can I write you a cliché old rhyme?
About how we share such pure love?
Or how our hearts will transcend all of time?
Or to live, you and I are enough?
How can I tell you all in my heart,
When so many said it before,
And said it all wrong so its pieces and parts,
Of something much greater, much more?















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