Proof of Love
x ≠ y but x → y
Logical tension
Difference and implication—
we are not the same,
yet one motion of you
still carries me forward.
Not equal,
but aligned in direction.
To coexist, one leads to the other.
X isn’t Y, but leads that way.
Δ heart > 0
A change that rises,
quiet but undeniable.
What shifts inside us
writes its own theorem:
growth as the only proof
worth trusting.
Change in heart is positive.
proof becomes life,
not just abstraction.
A theorem made to live.
∑ us = ∞
Each moment added
spills into the next—
a series that refuses to settle,
diverging into forever,
term after term
approaching something
too large for naming.
Accumulation without bound.
∫ love dx ≈ more
The integral of feeling
is always abundance
Where feeling accumulates,
it overflows.
No bounds,
no limits—
just the widening curve
of everything we give.
√(you² + me²) = we
What was distance
folds itself down
into a single word.
Two vectors,
one direction—
a union solved
without needing the steps.
The distance collapses.
log(us) → truth
What grows between us
reveals itself slowly,
a constant emerging
from complexity.
The long work of becoming
made clear.
Growth measured in shared constants,
Logarithm as revelation.
Q.E.D.
What began in symbols
ends in certainty.
What we wrote as abstraction
is proven in living:
Applied in love
the equation holds—
because we do.

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