already. my heart. unbound by time - shakes with the force of a hundred gallons of blood exploding into it’s chambers, chasing through veins like rivers that are also…endless. my love is endless. always has been. I dreamt of your eyes before i ever saw mine. and there is nothing more grounding. than the weight of realising the constant. flowers never die. the moon always transforms, remains whole and half at the same time. my love for you never, ever runs dry.
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