The touch of your fingers carressing up and down my back over the backs of my arm is undescribable -the closest I can come to explaining is ---
Magic - I feel your love melt into me.
The love is mine for the rest of my days, knowing that the way you look at me is special and that look is for me and only me..and the love is real.
But just because you love me doesn't mean that you have to be with me
You have built a life as I have too....and although our love exists in the souls of the earth
It will live through eternity and it will meet like a moth to a flame - in whatever life it can
Know that I love you - as Rumi said - you have my heart and soul already so there is no use in giving those to you....look at yourself in the mirror and remember me.
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