I want to say I love you
But you’ve heard it all before
In different ways
Different places
New schemes on how to say it
How do I make it special?
How do I get across
Just how much I want you
How much I need you
How much that I love you
That I’d give my life away
If I could make you smile once
And I would say it’s worth it
Because I’ll spend my whole life
To make you happy
I’ll give my last breath
To make you feel safe
And needed
And loved
Sad but true. Love does not
Sad but true. Love does not last because is not real
The Reality and Necessity of Love
Philosophically true; accordingly what is not percieved is not "real"; and yet perception cannot be trusted to be truth either. Yet I find that love is the strongest and yet least used power in the world. It's love that influences our descions; love that shapes our very selves. To live is to love, and our every descision is based on what we love. If we loved each other we would live in utopia, and yet we love ourselves instead. It is an effect of the fall, it is a deeper understanding of another person, and a lifelong commitment to the betterment of former said person. If love is not real, than I myself am no more real. Thank you for the enchanting réveillé.
~Seraphim~
Post Tenebras Spero Lucem