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Love is here, then and now; often hidden, and hard to define. I have won, and lost, and how i long again to win your heart for mine. if i gave up everything i had, and stand alone in a place forbidden; still my life wouldn't be so bad; if i can hold within a hope unbidden. For you. i hope and pray, and pine away; remembering moments gone, and treasured still. there is no place my heart can run and play, except around the thought of you, until With you in the past, i only knew that you were by my side. but looking forward, to face our life together, i missed moments of "your" life; now, wondering if "then", you cried. while my life was easy, the world light and airy as a feather. when "we" were one, yet i was "me" tears wonder now, my love, who were "you" maybe, it's to late, for selfishness was my reality but today, love, i want to say, anew: "i was never a "me", never a "we", never could been, or be never the man, so self assured and confident, so free never the me that i once was, never so worthy, never so happy never what i value, never who i loved, never, ever, could see; myself, without looking through both our eyes, or through our peers; and though back then you didn't cry; there were seldom any tears. now, i wonder, when i think of you, as my vision clears, thinking back, to that moment in time, the lonely and dismal; cheers i once looked at you (and told you so), with love, and gratitude. i was overwhelmed by you. laying next to me, in my bed and life, a moment quiet and slow. i felt, deeper, higher, better, my spirit near heaven flew, with love for you i never can, never enough, or earnest and sincerely enow; thank you enough, love you enough, to express my heart. there is no human "how". though i'll try again, and here's a start: for what it's worth, from "me" you mean more, than the whole earth and myself, in the past, that "he" who didn't often enough look to the side, and took for granted Gods gift. if i had it to do over again, you'd have been my bride. i love you, loved you; never again will i be, as happy. as when "i" was "we"
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