If I were...
If I were a poet,I would pen for you the poem of ages,words from perfection itself,flowing from paper to your heart,carrying the awe of my love
If I were a painter,I would create for you the lover’s work,the universe would be my canvas,for only the entirety of creation,could hope to contain my love
If I were a writer,I would author for you the final epic,the end all of literary masterpieces,for only something so great,could begin to convey my love
If I were a songwriter,I would compose the ultimate score,a symphony of love and beauty,music that danced in your spirit,an eternal echo of my love
If I were a philosopher,I would form for you the thinker’s wonder,a tome of truth to dispel all fear,for in that absolute truth,would ring my unquestionable love
But I am none of these,merely a lonely and remorseful soul,with so much love to give you,and learning that by tomorrow,there could be no more ifs
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