If my fate is to love you From a distance Then I'll burn for you Like a star in your night sky Bright, steady, reliable Unwavering Until the end of time.
Chess pieces off the board. Playing in the park in shade of oaks dropping Fall's leaves. They lie stiff under sheets in foreign fields loved ones won't recognize in tears and sobs and prayers of despair to a deaf God. Death ends the games tonight.
Our love is like a polaroid- it developed slowly and even shaken along the way. But no matter what our perfect picture has endured, it will always be worth framing as long as you are center frame.