Selfish

(My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you)
You feel like home on days it shouldn't matter.
You should know I love you, I mean I am in love with you.
I hope the wind tells you this.
You feel beautiful against my skin, in ways my skin should not like.
"No one beats your beauty," I whisper.
Every time I feel you I come apart and only you can put me together.
Maybe it is not hard to let go but maybe I should not get into such experiments.
You create gardens in place I never thought a heart could call home.
You are joy,
You are beauty,
You are such a stranger.
You are to be loved and I alone deserve to love you.

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