as the birds still sing, as the children still play, as the lovers still kiss, and as the poet still picks up his favourite pen to write, i'll love you forever as though it is my second nature, for you taught me how to love -- with every ounce of my body and every drop of my blood -- **you taught me what love is
i honestly still think about him everyday, wishing his love was not so complicated, wishing i could stop my will to fight, wishing he'd let me love him the way he taught me to.