If your love is unending, why must you go? If you care at all times, why with your friends does it not show? When all comes to end, will you be there? Or will you be far away, pretending that you care? These are all thoughts, I have when I'm weak When I feel so sorrowful, I can't even speak Even so, at these times of pain More so of me, is thinking about what you've been saying How you'll always love me, and I believe it's true For I too, would never leave you For when you are here, my sadness goes away When it's just me and you, you know just what to say When I need you, in times that are rough You are there to help, and that is enough Sometimes it's hard to believe I have you But talking with you, I know that's untrue I have realized all the pain, sorrow, and guilt Are worth every second that we have built Of this love that we share, so full of purity That is helps me get past these days of insecurity
One of the first poems I wrote a very long time ago.