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Three days past
Christmas morn
Started as just a friend
“Now forever begins”

That was a day
To which I can only say.
Thank God for you.
And the amount of few.

Predictability and habit.
That's what made it,
started the fun.
But only on nights some.

Staying up, far too late.
Discussing objects of hate.
Speaking of love,
like whispers of a dove.

Walking together.
Touch like a feather.
Fearing another's call.
Leaving me at the waterfall.

Proving I'm not him
is not an emotional whim.
Showing you I'm not them.
Maybe this time, I'll win.