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December


I haven't told you but, I love your wide smile. I know I haven't told you that your humor makes me smile. When we speak at a distance, It's like you are with me...near me...almost too close to me. I haven't told you but, I love your persistence. I know I haven't told you that you've made me brave. "It's not difficult" you say when I can't find my way. I haven't told you but, I wouldn't have it any other way. I know I haven't told you, that I wish we lay under the stars for the rest of our days. I am falling in love with you, but you don't seem to be bothered. I haven't told you but as much as I love being around you it hurts me. I know I haven't told you that my heart aches knowing someone else can come your way and claim what I do love waking up to every other day. I haven't told you that you've filled my days with complete happiness. Taking away all sadness. I know I haven't told you, but you are the only reason I'd stay. Snow and rain, I can come to another day but you may be a the only sunflower still standing that snowy day. I know I haven't told you but even if you can't love me the way I love you, knowing you was good enough. At least today in this December Day.
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