my unmatched love
love is an overused and time worn concept
marriage is banal
yet nothing about your love is threadbare
you are my evermore
you wear me thin but even the thinnest strings of my fate spell out your name
there is no sphere where waking up on your sore bicep takes a backseat in my thoughts
you are not a part of my anatomy; you are it.
my heart my soul my mind
you own rent free space
you eclipse my ambition
nothing holds a candle to the love i’ve cultivated for you over these years
you are a paradigm of the moment where i realise what your love does to me
you make me a wreck and yet all it takes to fix me is you
you are the poison and you are the antidote
you are the totality of my thesis; you are the only thing i understand.
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