Friday, 18 January 2013

Forever.

I have something.
You can't see it.
You can't touch it.
I have, a question.

My question for you does not require an answer,
not yet.

Forever.
Forever Friends.
Forever yours.
Forever alone.

What is forever,
and when does it end?

When you die does it all just,
stop.

Control.
Controlling your life
Controlling your death.

Is what is forever in living
too, what is forever in dying.

Am I yours,
and you mine,
truly
forever?

5 comments:

  1. This is really beautiful, I've been looking around your blog and your poetry is really inspiring, you're so talented(:!

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  2. You're very talented. Keep writing! Something special you have for sure. :)

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