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youre simultaneously my own melpomene and polyhymnia
you will end up being my end, and also a new beginning
two very contradicting things, i know, but it makes sense to me and thats all that matters
polyhymnia, the goddess of hymns and geometry and meditation
youre a listener, youre endlessly smart, and you inspire me in so many different ways. the hymns of your voice, eyes, and smile invoke my artistic creativity to be released
and melpomene, goddess of tragedy and chorus
you will be my end, is what i fear. she is a symbol of human suffering and strife, and i yearn for you.
to yearn is to suffer, and im very aware of it
melpomene sings song for poets when they die, and your lovely voice will be the last of my romantic life
logically, i will find someone who i adore more than you. emotionally, i dont want that to ever happen. i dont want to find someone better than you
i dont want someone who isnt you
i will never want someone as much as i want you
so while i yearn i will fill pages upon pages of you and look at you as if youre the finest and damnedest muse i will ever find in my eternity
and while i suffer i will wish i had never grown to adore you and know that it will never be and that you would never look me the way i look at you
that you would never adore me as much as i adore you
but i dont care, i will never be able to change how and what i feel
to yearn is to suffer, and i accept that because it is you who i am suffering for
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