I WILL NEVER STOP LOVE YOU

by I always end up killing myself in the end

I know that I should try to find somebody new.
But I do is think of you.
You don't even know it. And why should you care?
You're happy just pretending that I'm not even there.
Forever means nothing if I don't spend it with you.
But there's just nothing more I think I can do.
I try to tell you I love you but you just don't stop to listen.
Then I guess you'll never know that I'm the one you're missing.

Give me just one minute and look into my eyes.
Forget your friends. Forget the world. Forget the pain and lies.
Forget about what people say and what other people might see.
All I want you to think about now is what you think of me.
Because nothing really matters except for the people you love.
And it kills me inside not knowing what you think when your all I'm thinking of.
Maybe I am wrong and you really just don't care.
But why sometimes do you act so sweet if no feelings are actually there.

All I want is for you to tell me exactly how u feel. Id rather hurt than keep believing what you say is real.
Whether you tell me you love me or not this will still be true.
Nothing in this whole damn world could keep me from loving you.

Love

Love is a gentle caring

a quiet concern

deeply hidden in the heart.
A presence always felt
everyday, every minute, every hour.
Love is a gentle embrace
between body and soul.
A quiet touch of the hand

a soft hug by warm arms
a caress of two souls.
Love is a great passion
between hungry hearts.
The intimate exchange
between mind, body and soul.
Love is always caring

always growing
always being there.
Love is a wonderful gift
shared by two blessed souls
experiencing Heaven on Earth.

Original Poetry & Art by Patricia Walter 1999©

My Love For You

As wind , rain and mist block the rising sun
we know in our hearts it's always there.
My love for you,
not always visible through the mist of daily work,
disappointments or sorrow,
is always there.
A shoulder to lean on, a hand to hold,
a warm heart that cares.

Original Poetry & Art by Patricia Walter 1999©