You Didn'T Tell Me
You didn't tell me
about that first time
how after that moment
our world would combine.
We spoke of marriage
the moment we'd met
breathing your air in
being brought to my knees.
Hovering in through your doorway
staring into your eyes
wanting you to tell me
that you love me until love dies.
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