Emotion beyond most emotions of love
Contrastably
Compromising between meaning
In deep search for a reason
As to how this came about
Lacking feeling
But gaining stability
Wanting to disable the words
Of speaking too soon
But they trickle out
Like water out of clouds
Constant pessimism
Continuous contemplation
Just never knowing what to do
It’s insanity within eight letters
And happiness within three words
It is something so strong
But weak if not handled properly
Such a feeling
Is never prepared
Never thought out
And never planned
It just arrives like the seasons
When the time is right
It brings such fear and unclearness
Like fog covering a window
When vision is trying to see through
But
It’s like the moon at night
Such darkness once surrounded
But the moon quickly peers through
And shines it’s radiance amongst
The dark
Lighting up the sky
As to lighting up the memories
And quickly fading them away
So the moment has come
Not sure if it’s what it’s supposed to be
But it feels good
It’s like all the secrets have seeped out
And are ready to be revealed
The words finally define themselves
But never have a true meaning
Instead, it is just plainly spoken and meant for the moment
And the moment will last
By eight letters
And three words
“I love you”
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