Thursday, April 23, 2009
What I needed most was to love and to be loved, eager to be caught.
Happily I wrapped those painful bonds around me; and sure enough,
I would be lashed with the red-hot pokers or jealousy,
by suspicions and fear,
by burst of anger and quarrels
Love is never wanting to lose faith,
never wanting to give up,
and never truly moving on.
Love is knowing and praying in the deepest part of what's left of your heart that they feel the same.
; You promised me the sunrise,
under that tree at 9:42 PM ♥