Elusive Love

Strange how we fight.
But are like siblings.
Or is it why we fight?
Clarity has never been my point.
And beyond the light in your eyes.
I found none in you.
Is it why I love you?
Could be.
Patience has never been my virtue.
To rush is to obtain.
But I see none of it in you.
So why are you here?
How do you spark the passion in my heart?
And why can't you give me the answer?
You're a thousand walking questions.
Questions I desire to feel.
The elusive answer sparks my naked love.
And the desire for the truth burns bright.
In your arms you only devour me.
But that slow feeling pleases me.
I can ask a thousand times why I love.
And you'll be the answer to those thousand questions.
Your name, a simple something.
One name.
But it means the world to someone like me.

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