anthology

fifty eight; my love for you is as deep as the ocean

(as) i've begun to learn 

who you are, and how (deep) 

your soul is, 

(as) i've begun to notice 

how perfect you are for me, 

each hour I long for (the) moment 

where I may finally be by your side

like the blueness of the (ocean is) constant, 

so are the thoughts (between) each second 

that passes your name

I cannot think of a world 

where an (us) does not exist

because i've become (so) attached 

to the idea of always being yours 

(is) it bad? is it good?

that (my) heart is forever set on you?

sometimes it's difficult to tell

I (love) days like today 

when the sun is out

and my mind is clear like the sky, 

I just wish you were here

to enjoy it

I will wait however long it takes

(for) that day to come 

because I've never known anyone 

as breathtaking as (you)

—m.k.