the man
that you are
makes me wish
that I
wasn’t the man
that Now am.
the very sight of you
in all your splendor,
opens up old wounds
and makes me wish
that I were the kind of man
that could guarantee he would love you forever
and spend his entire life keeping you, like that promise.
but my love
is an ocean,
too shallow
to drown your fears and insecurities.
.
none the less,
a lifetime
without ever knowing you
would have been
a lifetime
un-lived.
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