If I love you from a distance, it wouldn’t impart differently on your heart
If I cry for you every day, it wouldn’t change how detached you are to my emotions
If I yearn for you every minute, it wouldn’t utter the course of your day
And even if it kills me to be apart from you as much as my heart moves me to be with you,
It wouldn’t shorten the days of your laughter.
For you are loved already,
Adorned in your entirety
And I’m just a beautifully broken heart
Loving you without appreciation
Praying for you without your consent
Claiming you without permission
I could love you with all the love in the world
And it wouldn’t compare to anything
Because my love in fact is nothing
Meaning nothing
Amounting to nothing
Producing nothing
Yet I choose to let it be my purpose
Because loving you without your consent is entirely my business
Well that’s said. Love on 😉
Just to let you know that my blog party link’s just gone live and it’s titled ‘LET’S COOK UP A PARTY.’ I hope that you can come in when possible.
Reading this a few times, each from a different perspective: first person to a love, second person to first person and first person to mankind. I appreciated it more each time. Beautifully written, Buki. I’m so very thankful for the “follow” feature :>
You are even more appreciated for coming back to this 😊