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Here I am, tired and broken and consumed by my love. I swear, the wind is whispering your name like I do so many times a day. It's so sweet how the world bends for you, wraps itself around you like I once did those nights ago. The waves crash with your every breath, the leaves brush you with such tenderness, the sun and moon rise and set to see you, the stars fall on those dark nights for you--they have loved you every moment of your short life. It took nothing and everything to fall into those ocean eyes. There are moments where I can't decide if I'm drowning or floating, but who's to say there is even a difference. How do you do it, my love? How do you make us surrender so effortlessly? I am helpless, my heart is here for you and you can't seem to notice me. I've put you up way beyond the clouds, way beyond the stars but this means nothing if you don't see it. I will love you more than the sun, the moon and the stars have ever loved you, can't you see that?

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