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I pour the words that I want to say to you on an empty page, yet again it's 6 AM and I remain restless.

I can only think of you at the hours which I call twilight,

when the day hasn't quite broken free of the night.

I think of you as I watch the sun rise, here, so far away. 

I think that even in this world and all of the beauty it has to offer,

never has anything been the equivilant of you.

I think that if I could just watch a sun rise with you,

it could distort our broken hearts, for the better.

I think of those mornings that I long to share with you,

finding new ways to become completely intwined with whom you are.

I want a mind so vast and so breath taking, to wrap around mine,

fill the cracks, and encompass me in it's love.

I want you to love me with all that you are.

To you, you're more than just broken but to me you are unblemished, remarkably beyond flawlessness.

The sun rise this morning couldn't begin to compare to what you are.

I, am a niave girl, with little to no experience in life but a great many of sadnesses.

I want to be what you want, and show you what others have failed to.

I'm sorry if the words I speak are more than innapropriate for the time being,

but then again I have nothing to apologize for, this is just how I feel.