The First Time I Said “I Love You”
(A Love Letter)
Before words found form, my heart had already spoken,
In your eyes, I got lost — and in that loss, I was woken.
A quiet truth bloomed where silence grew,
Every dream I ever held… began and ended with you.
The first time those three little words left my tongue,
It felt like the whole world had suddenly sung.
Your smile, that glow — it lit up my skies,
As if I had touched heaven, looking in your eyes.
That "I love you" was more than a phrase,
It was my soul stepping out in a blaze.
A confession not made of sound or script,
But of heartbeats, trembling lips, and breath tightly gripped.
Since that day, every morning starts with your name,
And every night whispers you in its flame.
You’ve become my story, my truth, my art —
The rhythm of breath, the beat of my heart.
Now these words don’t rest on lips alone,
They pulse in my chest like a prayer I own.
“I love you” — with every passing hour,
Soft as rain, and strong as a flower.
Forever yours,
Loving you still in every moment that breathes.
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