I do not miss the beginning -
The school girl crush ,
The lust,
The blush.
The middle suits me fine.
Content to know
That your hand will always fit in mine.
The fire has not turned to ash ,
The spark still remains.
But now it is accompanied by
A beautiful rain,
That comes with age,
The end grows closer
With every passing day.
Our end does not.
A lingering love will last ; immortal -
Oct 21, 2010
Oct 21, 2010 at 3:14 PM UTC
I do not miss the beginning -
The school girl crush ,
The lust,
The blush.
The middle suits me fine.
Content to know
That your hand will always fit in mine.
The fire has not turned to ash ,
The spark still remains.
But now it is accompanied by
A beautiful rain,
That comes with age,
The end grows closer
With every passing day.
Our end does not.
A lingering love will last ; immortal -