True love, Love - period, Can conquer all things, It is an inexhaustible source Of glorious beautiful energy, The thing that binds us, One to another Or one to team To nation or to God,
If you do not love me, Will I still love you? Will I have your back? Will I still desire to be Of service to you? Share your table? Share your home? Share your body And your bed?
Yes and yes and yes again, And yet if you Truly honestly do not Love me, Or rather since I see most clearly That you do, If you refuse to see or let Your body mind and heart Perceive that love, Then what's the ****** point?
Sometimes we fail to realise that someone else knows we love them, but to them that state of wonder means nothing. Its a sickening hollowed out feeling, Ive been there before. But waiting to hear is very nearly worse!