All the promises we make, from cradle to the grave. When all I want is you.
A love where the "promises we make" are too grand to support.
I make promises to my lover, and they all sound wonderful, but I think it's unnecessary. When I only want is her. Everything else is a distraction.
True love is.. I guess, ultimate selflessness, living to make another person happy in any and every way that you can.
No comments:
Post a Comment