Not sorry

You bled into my life relentlessly.

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release control

Ten times more.
Give me back ten times more.

Ten times the love. Ten times the patience.
Ten times multiplied by two,
added back into itself
how am I so in love with you.

Fold me into your life like I was always meant to be there,
blur the lines between reality and nirvana.

All I want to do is wake up next to your beauty,
everyday.

Love you, everyday.

Love you as you continue to press
on all the knots in my back,
acquired from a lifetime of skepticism;
from people not treating me right,
not loving me right.

Fold me into your heart as we navigate the mess of life
-together.