I keep adding on the words go against the hours they compete with each other. Time and attention something we’ve always sworn we’d give one another focus that stare for me promise you’ll use the words that trigger the things that draw us close together. Lay the perfume on thick even if that’s the only thing you wear from now on that scent of yours my memory guide. Hands can’t ignore the pathway full of carrying priorities favorite things they hold onto everything. Yesterday you wore that combination I noticed the time it took how much you care and love. There is enough for everyone, still, you chose just one. May I suggest, you take a second indulge the sense of self give yourself a good talking to convince yourself you deserve to be loved. I could write a thousand poems and still, some words are missing. Attention is a strength of yours I’m learning to be less selfish it’s hard to do and I can see you smiling reading this admission of mine that I’m sure I’ll take down. Today I promise, to do something exclusively for you. The hour is still early so when you wake and find these words scrawled on a public wall know that I love you.
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