Terilovespoetry

I wish I had met you so long ago. Life was much easier, soft winds silky snow. Gift me a song, I can wear on my heart. A precious rare diamond, your words sculpted art. You dive into my darkest of pain. You have no fears; your love never tame. Your name is carved within caverns of my soul. May I gaze into your eyes, when we grow very old?

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