I want to love you without "but".
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I want to love you without "but".
I want to be poetic like you, whose words don't even rhyme, but are strong enough to pour rain.
The dreams I loved have slipped like rain,
Yet still I rise and breathe through pain.
Not every end is meant to stay—
Some sorrow clears the path away.
I held the dusk within my chest,
The quiet ache that wouldn’t rest.
But even grief has let me be—
And left a softer part of me.
Do you only love me when it's convenient?
to ray:
tell me your sorrows, tell me your joys,
ask for my comfort, there's no need for poise.
reach for my hugs, let me hold you tight,
I'll love you your way, I'll learn what is right.
Every time you say "us", I scream "yes".
A Love Like No Other I have never loved like this before, nor felt a love so deep, so pure. Like a river that knows no end, you flow through me, my heart, my soul. Your love is a dawn that never fades, soft as whispers, fierce as waves. In your arms, I learn to breathe, to love myself, to simply be. If love was ever meant to be, then surely, this is destiny. For I have never loved before, nor been so wholly, truly yours.
Your love is a radiant light, so pure and true, that in its warmth, I have learned to love myself too.
The moon sees you when I cannot, and the wind carries whispers of your name. Every mile between is a page in a story I long to turn, but love - love is the thread that stitches the distance into something bearable.
But us in love doesn't have to be harmful, we just have to be happy. - Ray
And nothing else really matters...
"Even from afar, it feels like you're right here with me, every step of the way."
But darling, we have just started. Yet flowers won't stop blooming in my heart, And happy tears flow endlessly from my eyes. But...
"Sssh..." you whispered, "It's not but, it's and... And we'll make many, many more beautiful moments together."
A promise, soft and endless, Carried in the quiet whispers of love. Where each "and" blossoms, Each moment is a step toward forever.
When flowers bloom, I see you. When stars light up the night, I think of you. When I read heartfelt words about life, my heart turns to you. Perhaps that’s what love is—finding them in every beautiful thing.
Be the good news someone has been hoping to hear today.