Music: Ben Howard - Empty Corridors
More than anything else, this poem is a tribute to my past choice and serves to remind me that it and he was not nothing. The last question still stands though
deep love
and still shower in that rain
When I have been nearer another human than I ever thought possible
deep inside his heart
and shared a whole life together
When I have known and felt to the depth of my bones what other lovers call
"you just know"
When I have felt the deepest betrayals
and yet our love survives
but not our name
our definition
only love in the format it was meant to be in
- friendship
When I know that I will never choose this man again
How can I ever know to choose
another?
I can love - oh how I can love!
but for more than friendship
choose?
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-03-09 at 00:06
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More than anything else, this poem is a tribute to my past choice and serves to remind me that it and he was not nothing. The last question still stands though
to Know
When I have tasted what one can only calldeep love
and still shower in that rain
When I have been nearer another human than I ever thought possible
deep inside his heart
and shared a whole life together
When I have known and felt to the depth of my bones what other lovers call
"you just know"
When I have felt the deepest betrayals
and yet our love survives
but not our name
our definition
only love in the format it was meant to be in
- friendship
When I know that I will never choose this man again
How can I ever know to choose
another?
I can love - oh how I can love!
but for more than friendship
choose?
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 449 times
Written on 2012-03-09 at 00:06
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