I sat in silence
the whole ride back,
drawing up all the images of you I have.
Detailing every pose, every picture I have ever seen.
Up to my shirtsleeves in woe.
I think
I am beginning to know what love is.
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Agitation of hands. Strength of words. 
Oh yeah, you are beginning to know the woe…
All romantic relationships (in theory) are doomed to end except that last one…
great poem
It seems as u r starting to love someone
True understanding.
Thank you both.
You are welcome 🙂