I will ask you if you have ever let go of your life like you would when you release strings of balloons from your palm I'll tell you secrets are dangerous creatures that crawl into life unsuspectingly and finally I'll tell you that love will either save or destroy you
I love you in a peculiar way
I love you from the inside out
I love you because you're unaware
I love you by the constellations
I love you by the seasons
I love you by my youth
I love you by unfounded reasons
I love you because it's hard to say
What will you tell me?
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