But if instead it means All truths, Then I have a long way To go.
I want to share, But I am afraid Of saying too much, Overstating the lines In the sand.
To others I would talk, But cannot, For this is secret, By the order of the 15th Commandment.
Secret, She said. I said fine. No attachment, She said. I'll try, I said.
No Jelousy Fine. No Relationship Fine. Just Friends Fine. No exclusivity Fine.
Fine I said, Again and again. All was fine, I said, But all is not fine.
No attachment? Too late. No Jelousy? I can try, but it will never work. Just friends? At least to me, We are far more Than that.
Secret, That I can accept. As for exclusivity, I doubt she does this with everyone.
But if all is not fine, Why do I say It is? It is because I love her And want to be With her Always [Even when we Are separated By Three Thousand Miles.]
And so any terms I will accept. For while the current ones May be impossible,
They are Nothing, Nothing at all Compared to the Emotional impossibility Of being near her But not With Her.