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queenofthelilacs:

I love you the way
trees stretch their arms
into the sky endlessly;
I love you in drops of
raspberry tea and frosty
breaths on the window,
the sun that clings to the
egde of the horizon even as
night and stars push it away-
I love you.

But you are more
than someone who is
loved by me.

You are so, so
much more.