to write this poem, I try my best.
On the first night, I spoke of my fear of heights
the highest building that night you wanted to climb
though say it I didn't, in my mind
'not alone but with you I might'
By the water we sat
I don't tell you, but my memories always take me back to that
Now onto what I
or rather, what you told me to write
One look into your eyes
and gravity my heart defies
The way you held my hand
softly, subtly, unplanned
something I now understand
Your shyness at the start
yet everyday a little more you melt my heart
And to my world you bring a light
I'm glad I came to the shop that night
Or the way we looked up at the stars
I knew then, that moment will always be ours
So yes I
to an extent of which you have no clue
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