A SHADOW THAT FADES
Love is like a shadow that fades away,
Then returns, warped, another day,
Some days it follows everywhere,
Other, dark , times it does not care,
Sometimes short, sometimes long,
One day at your feet, the next time gone.
WOULD YOU STILL…
Would you still love her if she ate the stars,
Devoured them all and night was empty?
Would you still adore her if she shattered
Your soul across seven seas of eternity?
Would you still love her if she forgot your face,
And cast your name far from her memory?
Would you still adore her if she stole the sun,
Hid it away all for herself so secretly?
And why would you?
And would you really?
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