How can you not understand
how much I change
every single moment you are near me.
I existed before you.
I will exist after you.
But those two people
would not recognize each other in a mirror.
I am still learning who I am with you.
So are you, I suppose.
I know that I love you.
I know that the course of my life
ends up somewhere better
for having loved you.
Hold me, my love.
Don't let go.
Until you want to.
Thursday, January 11, 2018
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