love really is just "i am thinking of you. i will ask you if you are okay. i remember your favorite flavor of tea. i want to talk to you. i hope your mother is well. i will read to you. i like your laugh. this perfume gives you a headache. i want to help you. i will sit next to you. i got you the chocolate you like. your eyes have gold in them. i think you'd like this book. i miss you when you aren't here." isn't it
Can't stop listening to the melody in her question.
Also, ready to go where? How far will her nerve let her go?
If I am strolling though the mall with her waistchain lead wrapped around my finger, am I leading her or is she leading me?
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Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.