more often

I love you.

I’d never had the reason
to say it before.

I thought you knew.
I thought you were listening.

But I’ve learned to understand
maybe more
that look in your eyes says
“no”

and I’m together now with
that idea.

I’m together now.

this idea of growth,
this idea of love,
I understand it better now.

I’ll tell you
i want to tell you
more often.

(c) 2014, o.

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