You will love me to the ends of the earth
Your love will know no limit
Your giving to me will know no bounds
You will die a thousand times just to love me again and again
And mine will know none with you
And somehow we will navigate this precarious mess
Into a torridly beautiful love saga
That when it starts
Never ever ends
Do romantics even exist anymore?
Party of one to the asylum please. No one seems to understand.
lol. No!! You’re out there. You rare gem of a man. Somewhere. I will find you dammit or you will find me. Remind me later which one it was.