What more can I say?
By now you know:
I will love you
on the days that
you can’t love yourself.
I will love you
when your heart is too heavy
to stay safely in your chest
and your tears grow tired
of hiding behind your lashes.
I will love you
on days when
the sun is not warm enough
to thaw the chill in your bones,
and on each day that feels
as dark as any night.
I will love the pieces of you
that you have hidden
away from the world,
and every single mask
you wear in public.
So what more can I say?
By now, my darling,
you should know.
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