Fairytales
To my dearest love,
I am a soul
thoroughly against clichés
and yet
your smile lights up the stars
your kiss makes the world fall away
our love feels like a mountain and an ocean and a hurricane and a sunrise
you make me whole
cliché
after cliché
but you've made me see
the fairytales we tell aren't out of desire
they're not fantasies or delusions
they're a mirror
for a reality I did not believe was possible
until you took my hand and showed me
so my dearest love,
thank you
for what I could have never found myself
Yours always,
Lila
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