If I never saw you again,
I would treasure every smile
and the emerald of your eyes
as my most precious jewels.
If I never heard you again,
I would remember every word
as a line of poetry
and an interlude of music,
speaking to my soul.
If you never loved me again,
I would fade into the black night
Where rejected lovers mourn,
Lost as hope dashed in the void.
One reply on “If I Never”
🧁, I don’t know if you read these or not. Doesn’t change the feels.