I could write you a thousand words 
but not one would be enough; 
tell enough; 
share enough- 
to tell you what you mean to me. 
I could call out to you a thousand times 
but never enough 
to tell you 
everything i want 
to say. 
But i could never tell you 
a miniscule 
of what i really mean. 
And i could cry you a thousand tears 
but it would only be a dropp in the ocean 
to share my longing; 
my wanting; 
my needing- 
for you 
and everything you are 
to me. 
Because words are everything and nothing 
when it comes to what you mean to me.                
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