because he's worth it...
the little things are strictly skipping stones...
a few moments and they're submerged and forgotten...
i'll learn to save my sweat for the boulders...
it is so easy to take advantage of a true thing...
but it is so much sweeter to just enjoy it...
basking in its glow and warmth...
love's so hard to find, they say...
there's no sense in jeopardizing it when it's found...
just cherish...
meat to my potatoes...
the calm to my storm...
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the saying may go that "actions speak louder than words," but in my opinion words actually shout decibels above any move one could make... so expressive, interpretive and intense... all you need to find is a method to your madness to avoid rambling nonsense...
