"It seemed that all would be bearable if, once only, I could have gone to him and whispered in his ear, I love you."
Till We Have Faces
C.S. Lewis
Choose not to,
that's fine,
that's your choice.
Rather not,
that's your choice.
As you wish.
Say as I feel,
Not for attention,
or to force opinion.
I'll say it anyways.
And I will again.
I don't know what you do,
I don't know how you are,
I know that I love you.
And,
No matter how many times,
Weather it's the first
The first thousand,
It's still true
and sincere,
and forever will be.
It's true
And don't forget it.
I'd rather say how I feel
Than not
And regret it
Forever.
"The bitterest tears
Are over things unsaid."
Always I'll tell,
I love you.
I do.
And it's true.
And always will.
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