When you ask him Whether he will love you forever Notice If he said 'I love you, always' Immediately Or after a while of thinkingΒ
Because A true love Would search deep inside his soul for the truth, and say those Lasting words
But if not He will casually sing Those words of emptiness With no thought
Unless he is a man so true He has thought of it through and through And raked through his soul for eternity And has already had the answer Flaming through his heart When you asked him.
24.08.2018 Just those occasional passing thoughts.... It's one of those poems you write yet you love it so much because it's beautiful. I'm not being conceited, just a little mesmerized and comforted by the poem. I feel like I can see the difference. And that there is a difference.