What is infinity?

Times like this I wish I were a poet, but I sadly don’t have that gift. I DO know LOTS of words and definitions, but I’m too long-winded and I can’t seem to keep from over explaining, so there it is. However if I weren’t so afflicted, I would write millions of poems that described my love for you. Although I’m not sure if I could say anything that might do it justice.

I guess, you’ll just have to satisfied with knowing that I will love you until the very end of forever and that I have since the beginning , before I could even comprehend what it was.

“I love you. That’s my secret. No hearts or pretty drawings. No poems or cryptic messages…I love you”

So many hugs and more kisses than anyone could ever tolerate 💋

Love you muchly for always, Me 💜

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