I wonder if you'll ever know,
That you are the throb of my heart,
Yet It won't ever change,
My feeling for you sweetheart.
That you are the throb of my heart,
Yet It won't ever change,
My feeling for you sweetheart.
You may live in your constructs,
You may feel what you wish,
Yet It won't change realities,
You will remain, my bliss.
Though you will fail to understand,
So what, I still shall love,
For truly speaking,
I have no options, but one.
You will continue to be with me,
I will continue to be your love,
In love, there is neither an option,
Nor can I find a better dove.
Dame, don't ever be doubtful,
Dame, understand my love,
Dame, you are important,
Dame, you are my love.
No comments:
Post a Comment