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I am a late bloomer. I could only build my self to this degree to understand the possibility of you and me.
You may have had fans longer, I can tell you my love comes from no desire to beat the other man. If his love is true blue then maybe he is truly the one meant for you. I will return to you in an honesty, a willingness to forge an endless reconnection with you.
Clearly this is your decision, we are both huge supporters of your love.
This isn't enough, clearly many are enamored with your love.
I can only say I stand by my forever, in a love with you. I can't and will not speak on his behalf.
My love isn't born of some game of potential suitors. I know deep down I am the better man for you. You're no fool nor would I pretend to know which of us is deep down right for you. Your pick, no desire for tricks.
I can't say parting ways wouldn't be sorrow without a chance to get to know the gritty parts of you. Know I am not a delicate flower, nor will my love for us ever fade. Also know I would wait for your mind to change, even if in vain.
I can only speak for me. I know my love will not wane, it isn't borne of starlight in my eyes. Nor a plan in an arrangement. It isn't built of a wish to wreak something beautiful. Nor is it a bargaining chip in a gambit to turn me into champion.
So a cheerleader I am, but I know you wish for far more out of your partner. I can't say I am going make your grade, I only know I will give it my all and never place my work above our bond. Nor will I trade on your name, I never wish to cause you harm.
An old cardigan isn't your place in my loves timeless embrace.
I can only say I bloom late, I always have.
I can promise one other thing my love will only grow for your you, until my dying day. It isn't placed in your awards, nor a perfect take. It isn't about just cheering your success. It is about the hard times it is about being in your corner when the hits keep coming. When the fame and wealth are forgotten, my proof will continue in and enduring refrain.
Loved Ever More
Aaron Baker
PS.
My love is born in a fandom of you, as a person. I wish to grow closer to you in a endless intertwined embrace. Your apprehension is fair. I know I am foolish for not seeing the possibility of us sooner. I am a bigger fool for allowing myself to have gotten so low and accepting my shackles. I wish my fandom of you had come to me a sooner, alas my only explanation is this is why they call me a late bloomer.
1 Late Bloom Dedicated 4 Taylor Alison
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