Overwhelming
Hours in silence with nothing but our breathes heard
Hands barely touching, lips only talking
Still deeper in love then ever
Bitter arguements ending with compassion
Ridged attitudes turn to silk with a kind word
Not just the romance of the moment
Not just the roses for apoligizes
The commitment to stay, the commitment to do
May it be a blessing
Having the place besides me filled
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