Literature
12FiveForLove22000HitsJakeNova
No matter how far you are,
I will be thinking of you,
Because time and distance,
Are naught but an illusion,
To the love that we share!
For what is the point of love?
What would it matter?
If today you were here,
And had no love in your heart,
And left me here all alone,
To live in such bitterness?
But you do love me,
Of that much I can tell,
Even when I have not heard your voice ringing in my ears,
And I have not seen your eyes gaze into mine,
Nor have touched your skin with my fingers,
And not smelled the clothes that you wear,
Or never tasted your lips upon mine,
I can just imagine it,
All these things in my mind,
How s