Unconditional Love

May 18, 2015

I love you, all of you.

Every harsh angle, and every broken edge,

Even when they slice me open,

They could never drive a wedge,

Between my overwhelming love for you

And the pain that it delivers.

So, when I hear you strike a chord or two,

The implications give me shivers.

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