Its beautiful that I love you.
Its also a mess that I love you.
Its beautiful that I want you.
Its screwed up, wanting you.
Its beautiful that I need you.
Its F'ed up that I need you.
You are beautiful. But you are a mess.
You're a freaking beautiful mess.
You have my heart.
But we ARE worlds apart.
You are the brightest star in my night sky.
But will I ever be the dawn you love waking to?
You are my truth that the silence screams.
But will I ever be your whisper in the wind?
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