I love you, ok?
Even when my message is unclear
when my hair is unkempt and my mind
has wandered very far away,
I love you.
There you are, always in my thoughts
taking hours out of my day
blissfully chattering while I work.
We can fight for hours it seems
without moving our lips.
Here, there, then, never
Its easier this way.
But you dislike it,
This bubbled relationship.
Where I float around and you
keep so firmly grasped ready to pounce
on any wind that may come our way.
You put up with
because you love me, ok?
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