The Love I Feel For You

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    The Love I Feel For You

    When I look deep into your eyes, I can see so passionately that your love holds to me true.
    I know that sometimes at times it seems as though my love for you no longer grows.
    But that is so far from true. It is the strength of my love that is sometimes pushing me inside myself. Due to the things going around us and with us lately...
    My love for you is inevitably strong. I love you so much that sometimes I don't know what to do.
    Because I have felt as though I am losing you to something else. Afraid you may never come back. Back from way inside yourself where you seem to want to hide. Hide your feelings, and your thoughts. Unable to even talk.
    So believe me when I say,
    it is my love that worked so hard to finally get you to resurface.
    Thanks to unseen forces answering my prayers.
    My love for you my dear, will never end, will never disappear.
    You and I were made for one another, that is certifiably clear.
    So never worry, never fear, as I will always love you.
    My love for you will always be here.
    Even when it feels as though my love has turned to hate,
    or I say terrible angry words that hurt you. When my anger takes me to a place were I can't think clearly.
    Those are angry words, they are not how I really feel.
    I could never not love you.
    We are one, our love will always prevail.
    Let's just remember we need each other to heal.
    Hiding inside only causes confusion.
    Standing strong together, never losing hold of what we feel.
    That is were we belong.
    That's were our dream's hold strong. With each difficulty we go through making us that much stronger.
    So remember, my love for you is something that I will always see clear...

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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