I am unequivocally, unapologetically, so heavily, madly in love with you,
It isn't really who you are or even who I am,
Just what would, could be, together with you and me,
Yeah I know that's bad grammar and doesn't make much sense,
But when has Love with the one it's meant?
It doesn't make sense, and that's what makes it Real,
And it's not reliant on wave like emotions or cheap trills,
Occasional feels and fleeting moments come and go,
But those things that are valued never show,
The tarnish, degrade, scratches and tore,
Because when deprecated, Love actively completely restores,
So if you ever ask the question, why you're the one I love,
Just remember this poem, it's name is Just Because.
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