Every time I think of you, I don't know where to start.
Because when it comes to you, my thoughts know no beginning or end.
You're one hell of a person.
I could tell you that I've known you for over a while
but it feels like I've known you forever.
Yet, I can't tell you that I know everything about you.
Because I don't. Because all this while later,
you still surprise me with the things you say or do.
And maybe that's how I know that I've fallen hopelessly for you.
It just doesn't get old.
Each time, I try to wrap my head around the idea of you and I fail.
Every day I try to put you in words and they don't seem enough.
I try to tell you or show you, but it's just not possible.
For who has ever been able to measure the expanse of this universe?
That's what I feel for you.
Such a huge world, filled with so many people,
and you're the one who feels like home.
No matter where I've been, no matter what condition I was in,
you've always felt like home. And you always will.
At the end of a long and tired day,
nothing can cheer me up more than having a five minute conversation with you.
Or even just going through our previous texts
and reading them like I read a book.
You are very special. And having you in my life is nothing less than a blessing.
You take up this huge space in my head and heart.
It's almost impossible to try and imagine life without you.
Nor I can recall what it was like before you.
You know I love you. I really do.
At times I can't even show you how much.
It's too much. And in the end,
I'll simply be satisfied knowing that I loved you with all that I had,
and I loved you as best as I could.
And if by some miracle, you happen to love me back.
I'd want to let you know that I won't take that for granted ever.
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PoetryLove destroys you in the most beautiful ways, that when your loved one leaves you; you will understand why people let their pain bleed into poetry.