...I Love you...
I have yet to lay my eyes upon your perfect beauty...
but my Love for you is unconditional...
tho endless my Love may be...
I cannot see, any of it's reach...beyond the moment that I meet you...
for when that moment does finally come to pass...
the only Love I shall seek there on...
is the Love that I long for, from you...
the very Love that I would willingly exchange for my own...
my Love...
it is the most precious item that I possess...
tho it has never truly belonged to me...
I long for the day, that I may return it...
to you...
you, who it has always belonged...
you, who having never known it's touch...
shall feel it's warmth for the first time in a lifetime...
and know with no doubts, within a single instant...
that my Love for you has always been...
and always shall be...
...I Love you...
even now, you feel it...
I promise...
one day...
...
...I Love you...
...
...whoever you may be...