For there has been hills we have went up and over only to find it goes down but as this affection fluctuates there is a desert that plateaus.
It is a plateau of my feelings towards you, my emotions that yearn to be held by your ears. It is a constant constraint of love that holds my heart to you, a resonance of love that remains unwavered.
Please see this and show me that not only do you not need the front door of our house, you don’t need to hide what you feel, if there is any deeper water beyond this point.

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