Forever. That's how it'll be.
Always. Because that's "destiny".
The fate that I have resigned myself to.
Some shed tears for unrequited love.
And some cry for the hope that slips away.
Right through the life.
Like sand slips through the closed hands.
You waited for me through everything.
Through the rejection and the uncertainty.
You waited for me with your hands extended.
But I could never hold it and tell you.
Tell you what you mean to me.
Tell you that I want to love you through all eternity.
Just let you know, I am not your bad judgement.
Your love is not lost. Nor is it wasted.
It will pervade through my being for all my life.
Forever. An impossible reality.
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