"And when that world slows down, dear.
And when those stars burn out, here.
Oh she'll be here, yes she'll be here, "
But will she? After months maybe she will and maybe she won't. After wooing over the powerful senses of the mind and body can she give in? Will this continue to consume her innermost, secret thoughts? Can a love so mysterious and true feel so wrong? Is it even possible to wait? Wait until there's growth, maturity and time to see what is actually truth.
If its like just say so. If its love then shout it loud. Let's not be so youthful and impulsive about this yet that's the irony isn't it? All the signs and signals are obvious. To ignore this would be devastating but to act on it is fatal.
Years down this winding, unpredictable road of life maybe a chance is at love could be probable, but for now forgo intuition and wait. Sorry Dearest, the sorrow of love is in the age of its captor.
Unless this is off-base, in that case the fool's card has been dealt and played.
Enjoy friendship, take delight in laughter, smile exchanges and the secret hope of what could be.
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