Because I Love You
Because I Love You
Because I love you, I will spend most of my time in constant conversation,
Helping you sort out what to wear to class tomorrow and what song to play next.
Because I love you, I will stand up and speak when the words are pulling you down, when the world is cruel to the one person who deserves more than the universe.
Because I love you, I barely sleep,
Up all night trying to convince you that everything will eventually blow over,
will bring everything back to the smiles and happy sobs of the past.
Because I love you, I pick up what you can no longer carry,
Taking your burdens and making them ours.
Because I love you, I listen to every song you send,
Aware that it is more than merely a song, but a hidden message underlying the catchy beats.
Because I love you, I listen to every word you say like the sound of a warm spring day,
Birds chirping and a soft breeze, perfection, something I never want to miss a second of.
Because I love you, we share laughter and feelings,
It is forbidden to go through anything alone.
Because I love you, you are my diary,
I trust your little metal lock to never rust and break off;
My secrets and feelings are their safest in the files of your memory;
Your judgement is as soft as the paper on which I write my notions.
Because I love you, I have grown from a small seed that was lost in the busy dirt
To a flourishing flower, not afraid to tower over the rest since I have you to keep me up when the wind blows and almost topples me over.
Because I love you, I cherish the time we spend together and dread the day when we can no longer meet face to face.
Because I love you, I am the cushion on your couch,
I rest uncomfortably so that you are able to relax at the end of the day.
Worrying ends when the caring starts.
Because I love you, leaving when times get rough is not something that crosses our minds.
We fight like warriors through the depression and heartbreaks,
We celebrate when we overcome with a smorgasbord of elegant fast food and sweets to rot our teeth with the bittersweet taste of conquering our hardships together.
Because I love you, this poem may end but our friendship will continue for light-years.
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