I miss you, I want you, I love you.
I miss you like the flowers shaded by my apartment building misses the sun, though I gaze upon your light everyday I can never quite get enough to satisfy – content.
I want you like a cabin built in the desert wants fall, longing for the rustling leaves of the forest I will carry myself to the place I belong – commitment.
I love you like the words written by the hands of a boy love a girl, she is the distilled sun breaking through a canopy of pine trees giving constant light to a flower planted at the front of our cabin hidden away in the mountains – desires.
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