childhood

Because you exist

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There is nothing more to my love

You are you

And my love for you overflows
There is nothing more to my love

You are who you are

And my love will be forever more
There is nothing more to my love

You are real

And my love knows no boundaries
There is nothing more to my love

You came to exist

And my love was born
Because you exist

I am complete

Categories: childhood, Children, family, identity, mental health, poetry, Psychology

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