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    I know i still love you because
    i think about you day and night
    and even if it was years ago when our lips
    last tasted love i still
    remember it like it was yesterday
    and i still remember how
    our last kiss felt.
    It lingers even after so many others.

    I know i still love you because
    i wake up in the morning and all i can
    ever think about was how i buried
    my face in between your neck and your shoulder
    where i kept all the secrets your hands
    told me on nights we were golden.
    I found refuge in your body.

    I know i still love you because
    despite the mouthful of promises i have broken
    i am still here wanting to make amends
    and i want to do them while tracing
    the line of your jaws with my lips,
    careful not to place regrets.

    I know i still love you because
    when the world healed me well
    i found out i am still trying to
    begin to forget your face
    and i can't.

    Our memories are buried deep in my heart
    but that doesn't keep them from coming
    back to the surface and sometimes they flow
    through my veins.

    Love, in my head they were as red as my blood.
    There was no way to let them go without
    having to rip my heart open and
    expose it to the world.

    I know i still love you because
    i hesitate to take window seats
    and with the rest of the things
    we used to do together,
    my body still hasn't break the habit.
    You are supposed to take this seat.
    You are supposed to sit beside me.

    I know i still love you because
    when you left, the world stopped taking my breath away
    the only view i need is your face
    and whenever i think about that time
    you were sleeping on my steep shoulder,
    it makes me think about how one still
    craves for something she has.
    and i still have it,
    the feeling of your head resting on me
    and the smell of your auburn hair.
    It doesn't matter where we're going
    as long as you're with me.

    I know i love you because
    even if i write so many poems about
    us, it can't suffice the years we have lost,
    and the longing i feel for you.
    And i fear i might write for the rest of my life.
    you have made me believe i waited
    23 years of my life for something like this,
    what's another 23 years?

    I love you because,
    well,
    I still do.
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    Someone in her late 20s who has a love and hate relationship with writing, an artsy fartsy soul stuck in a body of a writer.

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