you see, love.
the very problem still remains, somehow.)
i keep on shouting your name in my dreams,
i keep on feeling your presence whenever you are near.
but as well i am trying (am i stupid?) fighting this love within.
there were days when i tried to convince myself that i never
ever should ever fall in love with someone like you, just cos
it is gonna be either very tragic or epically legend in the end.
now you whisper me, that
eternity is not enough at all for us two and promise me more.
could it be ever longer than eternity, being wrapped in your arms?
for so many centuries i keep on falling down, but hey.
if in the very end i will find myself fallen down to your arms, well.
it might be not that bad at all since.
i already vowed to be one with thee.
...
i can say to you thousand words and more.
but there is just one question, that remains.
whether i believe you or not.
i love you so fucking much.
i will be prefectly ruined, might that be a lie.