How
How do you know
When you've loved
Too much.
I know my limit.
It is how I get lost in your eyes
And I still don't know you.
It is how I yearn for a minute in your presence,
And never feel content with an hour.
In so many ways and questions,
You are my limit.
Why do I not wish on your love?
Love is a lovely thing.
Yet, love comes a time when
Love cannot love
And is not love anymore.
Until love is found once again.
And obsession lost.
Written so close to you.
How do you know
When you've loved
Too much.
I know my limit.
It is how I get lost in your eyes
And I still don't know you.
It is how I yearn for a minute in your presence,
And never feel content with an hour.
In so many ways and questions,
You are my limit.
Why do I not wish on your love?
Love is a lovely thing.
Yet, love comes a time when
Love cannot love
And is not love anymore.
Until love is found once again.
And obsession lost.
Written so close to you.
-Milton
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1 comment:
Milton,
Thanks so much for your comment on my blog (maybe i'll do a grammer check before my next post :P)
That's really interesting, you have real talent :D
Love Kyleigh
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