These tears, will not bring me down as they flow. I will close my eyes, and count to three. When I open them, I will not be crying. I will not be the boy to cry over you. I will not let myself cry over you, but merely for you.
I will be here, waiting for the day you change your mind. Waiting for the day you say it's ok. I can't stress my loyalty further than this: Relentless.
If I turn out to be what you dislike, that's fine.
If it turns out that I am what you want, then... I'll be what you need.
If it turns out that I can't be that... just discard me away and be done with it.
Know that I'll still, always be there for you. With you. Around you. Inside you. I will be the air that you breathe, my soul- your oxygen, my body- your food. My mind-the wind.
I will never leave you, you can't deny that.
One day, you may forget me. One day you may resent me. One day, we will die. Yet every day, I've loved you. Waited by you, for you and with you.
A cry... Love stricken... tear soddened boy, I am.
Your well being, health and love is all I care for.
Good day.
ProfoundIllusionist · Wed Feb 02, 2011 @ 08:39am · 0 Comments |