Writing you a love letter only scratches the surface
There are no perfect words that can be put to paper
That could ever capture and conceptualize
The truest meaning that lies within my heart for you
It would only provide you an amateur sketch of an outline
That is missing all of the colors of love that are required
If I were to put words to paper that you could see
Would you then believe in me enough to let me in?
If I allowed the language of my heart to spill out onto the paper
Would you then just relax and throw all caution to the wind?
~Adiva Williams
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